After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#47″Can’t A Mother Visit Her Son?”

Alexander sat in his office, his frustration evident in the way he drummed his fingers on the polished mahogany desk. His secretary, Laura, sensing his dissatisfaction, hesitated at the doorway.

“Is there something I can assist you with, Mr. Stone?” she asked cautiously. Alexander’s brows furrowed deeply, and he replied tersely, “Yes, there is. Sit down.”

The secretary complied, her unease growing as she took a seat across from him. Alexander’s frustration had been palpable for a while, and she braced herself for what was to come.

“You’ve been failing to uncover important information,” Alexander began, his voice sharp with irritation. The secretary tried to maintain her composure, though she had no idea what he was referring to. “I apologize, Mr. Stone. Could you please specify which information you’re referring to?”

Alexander’s anger boiled over as he grabbed a stack of documents from his desk and tossed them in her direction. They scattered across the desk.

“See for yourself,” he said, his tone dripping with exasperation. Laura’s eyes widened as she read the name on the documents. “Sophia Johnson? But… but I thought…”

Alexander cut her off, his patience wearing thin. “You thought wrong. Sophia Johnson is my ex-wife, and I can’t believe you failed to uncover this crucial detail.”

Laura stammered in response, her face flushed with embarrassment. “I… I had no idea, Mr. Stone. I apologize for the oversight.”

took a deep breath. “This miscommunication is unacceptable. I need you to find out why

Mr. Stone. I’ll investigate and ensure this

secretary, Alexander’s phone rang, and he saw

warm and familiar,

time, and her sudden return without prior notice was

his mother’s warm laughter washed over him. “Yes, dear, everything is fine. Can’t a mother

spoke, Alexander’s thoughts couldn’t help but drift to the recent revelations that had upended his life. Among them was the shocking discovery that his

gently with his mother. “Mother, you know I

him, her tone inviting.

hesitated for a moment, then continued, “What do you

on the other end of the line, and Alexander could sense the weight of his mother’s contemplation. Finally, she

private.” Alexander nodded in acknowledgment of his mother’s response. “Yes, of course. Where are

marriage, he felt a sharp stab of regret

see you,” he replied, his voice carrying a hint of determination. With that, their conversation came to an end, leaving the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air.

pressing down on him. The grand villa stood as a testament to his grandfather’s legacy. Generations of his family had resided within its walls, until their

spent there alongside his beloved grandparents during the holidays. However,

villa found new life, as she made it her new abode. Yet, burdened by the weight of an arranged marriage

marriage, a fact that had haunted him since Alexander learned of it.

professional, led Alexander through the elegant halls and charming corners of the villa. His footsteps echoed on the marble floors as

of her time here, sir,” the butler said, indicating the lush garden with its blooming flowers. “And