After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#33 “Don’t Let Them Rattle You.”

Alexander was sipping his coffee in the kitchen, contemplating which task to tackle for the day. As he passed through the living room, his attention was captured by the turned-on television. Sophia appeared on the screen, doing her best to evade the reporters.

As usual, her posture was straight, and she displayed no signs of concern. Reporters bombarded her with questions about an alleged attempt to bribe a lawyer. They accused her of underhanded actions against a neighboring company.

Apparently, the collaboration with Mr. Thompson was also not going well, Alexander thought. He increased the volume of the TV.

He had vowed not to involve himself with her again; he hoped their differences had been resolved on the stormy night when he had invited her to his home.

Despite everything, he found himself staring at the report, feeling a gnawing unease. He couldn’t believe that Sophia would resort to bribery; she was a reputable lawyer.

Deciding it was time to head to work, he grabbed his phone, took the elevator, and walked towards his car. He had chosen to drive himself today.

There was a magnificent Aston Martin DBS, and Alexander thought it would be foolish not to enjoy such a car on this sunny day. As soon as he exited his building’s garage, he spotted Sophia leaving her apartment complex.

A smile formed on his face. Could this day get any better, he wondered. He turned onto the street and rolled down his window. Sophia looked at him in surprise but greeted him politely.

“Well, well, if it isn’t the charming Sophia,” he remarked. Sophia rolled her eyes. “I should’ve known I’d run into you, Mr. Stone. It seems like your timing is always impeccable. One might assume you never drive your extravagant cars.’

Alexander extended his arm towards his sleek car. “Ms. Johnson, may I offer you a ride to the office?”

mess from the very morning when she had first seen the unsettling news report. The fact that she was tangled up

or banter.

capable of making it to the office on my own,” she retorted sharply to Alexander’s offer. He persisted, “It would be quicker if I gave

pride. She had barely slept the night before, and the idea of getting to the

the window, lost in her thoughts. Alexander picked up on her mood, unsurprised by her demeanor

allegations, I assume?” he inquired softly, his voice carrying a detached tone. “Something like

caught wind of the news,”

penchant for staying informed,” she retorted, her response cool and calculated,

an eyebrow, not bothered by her tone. “Well, it’s no secret that scandal seems to

dignify his comment with a response, the silence hanging heavy between them. Before they could further dissect the situation, her phone rang, its screen displaying an unknown

sex-power deal involving your client’s secretary?” The journalist’s voice dripped with accusation. Sophia’s lips tightened. “I have built my career on

cold

a dismissive tone, he ended the call, his gaze locked on hers. “Don’t

her phone back into her bag, stealing a glance at Alexander. In the sunlight, his emerald green eyes

ride, Sophia can’t ignore the fact that he had been unusually kind

Thompson has always been a disruptive presence in the business world. I’m rather surprised you took him on as a client,” Alexander

to shift blame onto her was a familiar tactic from her past experiences, and while it

as she had done countless times before. As Alexander

Once inside her office, the chaos of ringing phones and bustling colleagues welcomed her.

with surprise, impressed by her ability to navigate the storm with such

was acutely aware of the need for a strategic approach. Her mind

she resolved to initiate an investigation to prove her innocence and unearth

she will certainly help to resolve the situation.” Alexander