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

At that moment, as Sidney looked at Maria's radiant smile, his thoughts briefly drifted.

That afternoon, she had been out having dinner with another man.

She'd returned without letting him know.

And yet...

Sidney stopped himself from spiraling further into speculation. His tone was calm as he spoke, "I came to update you on the recent situation at the studio."

"Oh?" Maria raised a surprised brow, clearly not expecting such an excuse from him.

Nonetheless, she opened the door and said, "Come in, then."

After changing her shoes, Maria added, "Make yourself comfortable. I'm going to take a shower first."

Having spent the day out, she felt uncomfortable with the mix of lingering scents on her, especially after being grabbed by Tracy and Gorden earlier-it made her feel unclean.

Sidney didn't respond, simply stepping inside and taking a quick look around. The place was spotless, and there were no signs of anyone else being there.

She hadn't had other visitors.

Sidney sat down on the sofa.

As dusk slowly turned into evening, Maria finally emerged from her room after about thirty minutes. She was dressed in simple sleepwear, her long hair wrapped in a towel, and her cheeks were slightly flushed from the steam of her shower. Sidney's gaze lingered on her, his eyes darkening almost imperceptibly.

Maria pulled a drink from the fridge and glanced at him, asking, "Want one?"

Sidney nodded. "Sure."

bottle, setting it down in front of him before settling into the armchair across from him-keeping a

gesture didn't escape Sidney's attention. His eyes flickered for just a moment. She hadn't

ahead," Maria prompted, opening her drink when Sidney still hadn't

cleared his throat, nodded, and

report he had prepared, he placed it in front of her

quickly realized that Sidney had

designers. Her decision to let him take a stake in the studio

shifted to his

clear tone flowed like a gentle

voice ever softly called someone

back in her chair, Maria's

focused on the tablet, speaking as if he had a lot to

slightly dry, softened after a sip of the drink, glistening under the

soothing, as his Adam's apple bobbed with each swallow a

the urge to reach out and touch

But she held back.

girl having

was probably

Hmph.

She

up the

together, he'd

trying