After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#52 “Do You Like Him?”

In the evening, Sophia and Evelyn burst into fits of laughter during the movie marathon they had meticulously organized. Sophia couldn’t help but realize that she hadn’t enjoyed herself this much in a long time.

They had expertly mixed up some delightful Sex on the Beach cocktails and decided to engage in a game of truth or dare. After all, the entire evening was meant to be a nostalgic trip down memory lane, reminiscent of their teenage years.

As they lounged on the comfortable sofa, clinking their glasses together, Evelyn turned to Sophia with a sly grin. “What do you choose?” she inquired, taking a delicate sip of her fruity cocktail. Sophia contemplated for a moment before replying, “True.”

Evelyn’s eyes gleamed mischievously as she leaned in closer, raising her eyebrows playfully. “What’s going on between you and Alexander?” she asked, the curiosity evident in her expression. Sophia, feeling a sudden wave of hesitation, furrowed her brow and changed her choice. “Dare.”

Evelyn’s grin widened. “I dare you to answer my question.”

Sophia couldn’t help but emit a theatrical growl of annoyance, flopping dramatically onto the soft cushions strewn across the floor. “It was supposed to be an evening without work and men,” she lamented.

“Come on, I’m your best friend,” she cajoled. “I should know. Do you like him?”

Sophia sighed dramatically, playing up the suspense. “Well, let’s just say he’s a complicated book, and I’m not sure if I want to keep reading it.”

Evelyn burst into laughter. “That’s the most diplomatic answer I’ve ever heard. Sophia winked. “Gotta keep you on your toes, Evie. Now, it’s your turn. Truth or dare?”

soft, distinct beep, signaling the arrival of a new email. Sophia’s reflex was to reach for her laptop, but she quickly caught herself, reminded by the ambiance of

a smile. ” Go on, check your message. I’m finished with my cocktail

gave in to curiosity. She retrieved her laptop from the nearby

Holdings. Megan Sterling, a member of the Sterling

ahead. Enlighten Press, nestled under the vast umbrella of

detailed the intricate web of relationships, corporate structures, and potential obstacles she might encounter in any dealings with Enlighten Press. Megan Sterling’s reputation as a shrewd and formidable leader in the media industry was not to be underestimated. Sophia understood that the challenges ahead were significant, but she had never

resigned himself to the idea of their relationship disintegrating without a fight. The information provided was

her name and seek justice remained unshaken, even in the face of the complicated situation with Enlighten Press. She knew she

deep in thought, Evelyn walked in carrying drinks. Sophia

the drinks on the table. Sophia couldn’t help but smile and closed her laptop.She

planned to have lunch with Benjamin. They met at a cozy, dimly lit restaurant in the heart of the city, the soft jazz music in the background setting the mood for

settled into their seats, sipping on glasses of red wine, Benjamin leaned in and mentioned

he began, his voice low and confidential. “Williams Bank is holding an asset auction in half a month, and I’m planning to acquire some valuable assets. I was

Benjamin. I’d be happy to assist you

“By the way, I took a look at the information about Enlighten Press that you sent me,” he said. “It

a twinge of frustration at the mention of Enlighten Press. She had been working tirelessly to uncover the truth behind their actions, and the thought of them eluding justice

another interesting thing about them struck me,” Benjamin continued. “As of today, Horizon Media Holdings’ shares are going

in surprise.

you didn’t know about it,” Benjamin remarked. “From when we found out they are behind the scandal with you, their company

the dots. It all made sense now. Alexander’s involvement in dismantling the reputation of Horizon Media Holdings seemed apparent,

own battles,