A Second Chance with the CEO After Divorce

Chapter 73:

Watching the couple before her, Belinda felt that she should feel sadness or anger.

Yet, having long abandoned any expectations of Kristopher, she now experienced only a profound numbness.

“Kristopher…”

Cathy, after a spell of tears and realizing Belinda had no intention of apologizing, feigned recovery. Nestled in Kristopher’s embrace, she wept.

“Please don’t be harsh on Miss Nelson. Who would willingly confess and apologize for their faults?”

Her eyes, filled with a sorrowful plea, turned toward Belinda. “Miss Nelson, I know you’ve always misunderstood me, but there’s truly nothing going on between Kristopher and me…” As she spoke, she edged even closer to Kristopher.

Belinda scoffed, her gaze heavy with scorn as she eyed Cathy. “Miss Miller, you’re wrapped in the arms of my still-husband, and yet you claim I’ve misunderstood you, that there’s nothing between you?” The irony of the situation was stark.

Cathy’s complexion blanched under Belinda’s cutting words. She hastily disentangled herself from Kristopher, tears welling up once more.

“Miss Nelson, please don’t think that way. Kristopher and I…”

visible in his demeanor. “Belinda, you’re letting your

temples. Her weary eyes lifted to meet Kristopher’s gaze. “Just make sure you’re at the court

her steps firm and decisive. Pausing with her

adventure awaits at

surveillance cameras. I’d check the footage if I were you. See for yourself whether I intentionally slowed down to set up your Miss Miller, or

me of such a thing? Why would I purposely crash into her? It makes no sense! She’s just sore about losing

pain caused Belinda to feel a strange pang in

second floor via

as she approached Belinda. She grasped Belinda’s hand with a look of concern. “How did everything go? I hope those jerks didn’t trouble you too

head. “Kristopher insisted

was the one who sped up and hit you, and that fool Kristopher wants you to apologize? He really thinks

shut the door behind her and began to change out of her racing gear into the casual outfit Madisyn had brought. A slight smile crossed her face. “I was always too accommodating

to keep Kristopher from embarrassment and to uphold the image of a graceful, dignified socialite, she had habitually accepted the blame and

continual yielding probably led Kristopher to devalue her

“Belinda…”

expression turned stern. “You didn’t really apologize