After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

6 “Unbelievable.”

Sophia couldn’t help but chuckle softly, finding the situation absurd. How could she win a lawsuit against herself and regain shares after finalizing their divorce? It seemed ridiculous. But she had to find a way to use this situation to her advantage.

Putting on a fake smile, Sophia returned the divorce papers to Alexander, “This contract is flawless. I can’t find any loopholes. I won’t be able to assist you in reclaiming your shares.”

Undeterred by Sophia’s response, Alexander retrieved a checkbook from his suit pocket. “If you need money, how much would be an acceptable consultation fee? I’ll write the check for you.”

Glancing at the open checkbook, Sophia replied, her tone firm. “Whether or not I accept your consultation has nothing to do with money.”

The flush on Alexander’s face grew more prominent as anger coursed through him. He attempted to steady his voice as he spoke, “Ms. Johnson, tell me your price. Everyone has a price.”

Taking a step toward Sophia, Alexander cornered her against the hallway wall. His closeness enveloped her in the scent of his cologne, causing her heart to race more than she would have liked. Nevertheless, she stood her ground, not attempting to move away.

Alexander leaned in, his voice a low whisper near her ear. “You’re the first person to refuse my invitation and the first to negotiate with me.” She could almost feel his full lips brushing against her.

Sophia maintained her calm demeanor, concealing her emotions as she spoke. “If it’s about your divorce, that’s not my area of expertise. I can’t provide that service. But if the news is true, even if you give half of your property to your ex-wife, it’s still legal.”

slightly as he processed her words. His voice showed frustration as he responded, “Legal or not, I can’t let her take everything.

be another way I can assist you,” she said, her voice dripping with intrigue. “I’ve heard

is really well-informed,” said Alexander. Sophia replied, “Utilizing

eyebrows furrowed, “Go on,”

seductive whisper. “In exchange for my assistance, you’ll solve the hostile takeover and agree to buy 10% of my client’s

astonishment crossed Alexander’s face, followed by a momentary pause. Sophia continued, her voice firm and unwavering. “But here’s the catch, Alexander. Once this is over, you must return those shares at the original

features. After

leaned her head closer to Alexander’s. She wasn’t finished yet. “Your company won’t make a single cent. And you have to sign a contract promising not to

his disbelief. “You must be joking, right?” he retorted, but Sophia’s unwavering expression made it clear she

customers.” Sophia replied, “Considering the

face turned bleak. Unwavering in her demanor but aware from the look on Alexander’s face that if she added any more

have a deal, Mr. Stone?” Sophia asked, revealing a fleeting glimpse of her victorious

But ultimately, he knew he had little choice but to agree. With

back, freeing herself from his grip, and

extended his hand once again. As they shook hands,

deal is done,” Alexander

though she swiftly concealed it. “Indeed, it is,” she

that, they released their handshake, their eyes locked momentarily before they each

ex-husband, Sophia’s mind raced, reminding herself that their relationship was purely professional. Once this job was over, she would

from down the hallway, interrupting their moment. “I’ve been searching everywhere for you.” A tall, alluring brunette in a slinky Balmain off-shoulder dress approached Sophia