After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

8 “I Hope That’s Not A Threat.”

As Sophia stepped out of the sleek chrome elevators the following day, she found the usual hum of office gossip conspicuously absent. Instead, the atmosphere was charged with focused productivity. The air reverberated with the clicking of keyboards, the persistent ringing of phones, and the steady whir of the copy machines.

Before Sophia could even shut the door to her office, Trevor burst in, loaded with stacks of case files.

“Good morning, Trevor,” Sophia greeted him with a yawn, the lingering effects of last night’s whiskey leaving her slightly foggy.

“Good morning, Ms. Johnson,” Trevor responded, his voice brimming with eagerness.

“All right, I can see you have some important matters. Let’s dive right in,” Sophia said, sitting at her desk while Trevor settled into a plush wingback chair opposite her. He flashed a reassuring smile and placed the first case file before her.

“We have two major cases on our plate. The first is an antitrust investigation involving the Dillon Corporation,” Trevor began. “They’re under scrutiny by regulatory authorities, accused of unfair business practices, price fixing, and monopolistic behavior.”

Sophia took the brief and perused it carefully, jotting down some notes. She looked up at Trevor and instructed, “Start by assembling a team to conduct an extensive documentation analysis. Have Jake and Katie interview key personnel. Once we have all the information, we’ll convene a meeting to devise a comprehensive defense strategy.”

Trevor nodded attentively, his pen flying across the notepad as he scribbled down her instructions.

“Next,” Sophia chimed in, her enthusiasm bubbling to the surface. This was where she thrived, in the midst of challenging legal battles.

file, and Sophia delved

corporation, has been hit with a lawsuit alleging infringement

gaze sharpened by the urgency

move swiftly on this one. Put together a team to gather evidence and promptly assess the

case?” Trevor inquired, his

cases take precedence. Once we have a firm handle on them, I’ll personally address Mr. Stone’s

nodded in understanding. Sophia rose from her chair, walking him toward the door. “Rally the troops, Trevor. We’re going to be working day and night for the next few days. It’s game on! Let’s

of working nearly nonstop. With the two cases nearing completion, she decides that

by the office at his earliest convenience. Less than twenty minutes later, Alexander Stone steps off

here to see Ms. Johnson,

bustling office, Alexander can’t help but notice the weariness etched on everyone’s faces. Fatigue hangs in the air, mingling with

office door, he’s surprised when it swings open

he questions as he enters her

Sophia looks up and replies, “Mr. Stone, please come

discuss business face-to-face than over the phone, wouldn’t you

means, have a seat anywhere, Sophia thinks as she

way,” Alexander begins, “but you look exhausted. Actually,

been hit with two major cases just a few days

been working nonstop?”

significant progress, and we’re well-prepared for the initial round of

touch her hand but hesitates, recalling her chilly demeanor when she left his twentieth-anniversary party a few nights