After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Chapter 48: Used to Her

After working late, Michael drove home from Paramount Airlines.

He realized Chloe was still nowhere to be found, except for the servants bustling around.

Even though he expected it, he still felt a bit down.

As he headed straight upstairs, the servant asked, "Mr. Shawn, aren't you having dinner?"

"Not hungry."

Michael had planned to review the meeting proposal in his study, but as soon as he opened the document, he found himself unable to focus.

Whenever Chloe was home, she always set up some scented. candles to help him unwind.

The subtle aroma of the incense was refreshing and uplifting.

However, today Michael noticed that the usual bottle of incense in the study was missing.

The servant entered the room nervously, worried that one wrong word might anger Michael. Chapter 48: Used to

"Hey, where's the diffuser from the study?"

The servant paused, then remembered. "Oh, that bottle of fragrance is all used up, so I tossed it."

"Let's pop open a new one."

servant fidgeted nervously, struggling to get a word

are you waiting

Shawn always handled the aromatherapy. We don't know where to

of frustration, almost hurling

"Why is

my life doomed without

dark scowl, he growled, "Leave." The servant quickly

headed for a shower,

rang.

with work. Usually, unknown numbers

3/5

didn't rush to answer. Just before the

he picked up.

"Do you know Chloe?"

the phone, the background noise. suggesting he

"Who's there?"

Pose Nightclub. Your friend racked up quite a bill, but her card got declined. If you don't come sort this out, we'll have to call the cops." Michael's brow furrowed, his expression darkening. "Give

room of Pose Nightclub, Candy propped her cheek on her hand, staring at Chloe with a look

or eight go-go dancers circling around her, downing drinks one after

as they were about to check out, Chloe's

card, but no

dumping all her cards onto the couch. One by one, she tried them,

you say Michael cut