After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Michael sensed an excessive loneliness in Chloe.

"Chloe, even if you feel strong enough to be on your own, they are still your blood relatives. They didn't abandon you on purpose; they've been searching for you all these years." He understood her desire to build her career and not rely on anyone.

But pushing everyone away was a sign of her psychological trauma.

He sighed, "Chloe, I apologize for what I did to you in the past. I don't want you to reject the kindness of others because of a scumbag like me."

He had been a real jerk before.

But now, the Millers' feelings for her were genuine, he could tell.

Chloe took a sip of milk and placed it on the nearby table. "This has nothing to do with you."

Whether or not to return to the Millers had nothing to do with Michael. She simply didn't know what her own heart truly desired. She needed some time.

"That's for the best. Get some rest. I'll take you to meet the client tomorrow."

Chloe didn't know when she fell asleep, but despite expecting a sleepless night, she slept surprisingly well.

day, a light breakfast of oatmeal and

slightly burnt oatmeal at the bottom of the bowl, she knew Michael hadn't ordered takeout today. He actually cooked it

front

you're almost done, and I'll be

anyway, even if she did

at the front desk and went upstairs. The

here for a moment. Our chairman will be here to see you

enough to pour her a glass of water, so Chloe settled onto the

opened again, she looked up, expecting to see her

on the sofa opposite Chloe, walked to the table, and started making coffee. After

faintly, "No, thank

this woman's identity, her demeanor

finished brewing her coffee, sat down with

scrutinizing

me, but may I ask who

sip of coffee. "Ariana Carey.

flickered across Chloe's expression. "Are you... the Daisy from the