After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#32 “Sophia is A Force to be Reckoned with.”

After parting ways with Michael, Sophia continued her day at the hotel. Little did she know, Michael’s encounter with her had an unexpected outcome.

Watching Sophia walk away, Michael found himself crossing paths with Emily Williams within the bustling corridors of the hotel. A smile crosses his lips. He couldn’t help but seize the moment to engage in some playful banter, his tone flippant as he teased her.

“Well, well, if it isn’t Alexander’s girlfriend. Waiting here for a romantic date, I assume?” Michael says as she slides up alongside Emily.

Emily’s cheeks flushed a faint shade of pink, a mix of embarrassment and surprise sweeping over her features. Stammering, Emily replies, “I-what? No, I’m not his girlfriend. I’m here for something else entirely.”

Michael’s eyes sparkled mischievously, the bouquet of vibrant flowers in his hand that Sophia had rejected. He presents it with a dramatic flourish. With a grin, Micheal replies, “Ah, so you’re saying you’re not here to sweep him off his feet?”

Emily’s initial embarrassment morphed into amusement; her voice laced with a touch of sarcasm. “Oh, absolutely. I’m just here to woo him away from the glamorous life he’s living.”

Michael laughed, finding her candidness refreshing. “Well, in that case, I’ve got a bouquet of hope right here.” As Emily looked at the bouquet, her playful demeanor shifted, and she met his gaze with an unexpectedly serious expression.

“Michael, is it possible… could it be Sophia Johnson you’re chasing after?” Emily pointedly ask. Michael’s grin wavered for a split second, replaced by an intrigued expression. “And if it were?”

Emily’s gaze held his, her voice laced with genuine curiosity. “Interesting. Just remember, Sophia is a force to be reckoned with.”

name wove its way into their dialogue, revealing unexpected connections. Michael asks with surprise, “Wait, so Sophia is working here

and her work is linked

wink. As the two continue to talk, their words

,” the journalist says as he pushes his way between Emily and Michael, “but did I hear you

Sophia, or at least make Sophia’s day

be willing to share more about what’s happening here or why Sophia Johnson is

gleamed with mischief as her clever idea took a full shape in her mind. She exchanged a

know, I am neither confirming nor denying anything about Ms. Johnson but, I think I have an idea that might pique your interest. How about I give you access to certain hotel interior areas? There might be a story waiting to be

palpable as he eagerly accepted Emily’s offer. As he was guided deeper into the hotel, Emily discreetly whispered, “You might find the person you are looking for in the

back to the same meeting room where her client and his secretary were engrossed in hushed conversation. The atmosphere shifted as she entered, their abrupt silence a testament to

“Is there something I should know?” Her client cleared his throat, attempting to regain his composure. “Ah, Sophia, we were just discussing strategies

possibility of more than met the eye. “Transparency is paramount. I trust everything

step toward Sophia and said, “And with all great

brief look to his secretary and nodded. She nodded in return and left the

“I have an idea,” the client began. What if we talk to the other

eyebrow and commented, Sure. We can always try to cut a deal to avoid court.

overtly condescending tone, “I was thinking

them. “I am afraid that

a shame,