After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Aveline smiled slightly and asked, "Mr. Cooper, you're not from Cloudflare City, are you?"

Gernard looked at her in surprise. "How did you know?"

"You don't quite have the local accent," Aveline replied.

Gernard nodded. "You're right. I'm from Larbor City, here on business."

He studied her face for a moment, then suddenly added, "Just so you know, I'm not trying to flirt, but Miss Young, every time I see you, I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity." Aveline chuckled softly. "Do I remind you of a long-lost sister?"

Gernard paused, genuinely considering the possibility.

Aveline continued, "Mr. Gernard, if you have other matters to attend to, please don't let me keep you. Now that I'm awake, I'll be fine."

Gernard couldn't come up with an answer because his long-lost sister had already been found.

"Alright, if you need anything, don't hesitate to call me." Gernard nodded, leaving his card before standing up to leave.

The room returned to its quiet state.

Aveline closed her eyes, but the pain in her body was too overwhelming to let her relax.

As her mind began to wander, the door opened again.

Thinking Selena had returned, she said, "You're back so quickly?"

But there was no response.

Puzzled, she opened her eyes and saw Lucas standing by her bedside.

Her brows immediately furrowed.

eyes again, hoping to block

closely, not missing the coldness in her gaze. He pulled a chair

atmosphere in the room

himself didn't know how he had managed

Aveline had been in a car accident and was in a coma, he was stunned, rushing to the

days, constantly whispering in her ear, begging

company briefly, and the

help but wonder if she had done

her pale, emaciated face, he found himself unable

surveillance

thought, and a car had hit her because

the blame for the

they hadn't divorced really

to ask, but he realized he couldn't bring himself to do

the answer would

by

her lips. He had been

the Prete

few days,

much she tried,

rid of

thrown her out of

man was utterly

time