After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#58 “It’s Time to Put on A Little Act.

As the auction began, the atmosphere in the room grew tense with anticipation. Bidders, investors, and business people filled the space, all eyeing the valuable assets up for grabs.

Sophia leaned toward Benjamin and softly asked, “The next two are fine to bid, but I remind you not to go above $ 500,000 because after that you will be at a loss.”

Benjamin’s eyes wandered over the event program, and he pointed to a 19th -century painting, a glint of interest in his eyes. “How about I give that 19th- century painting a try?” he suggested, contemplating the artwork.

Sophia playfully slapped his hand, giving him a mock stern look. “We agreed, no extra bids,” she scolded him.

This made them both laugh softly. Meanwhile, Alexander, sitting nearby, couldn’t help but overhear their conversation. Irritation flickered across his face as he noted Sophia’s warm interaction with Benjamin. She had never been so nice and welcoming to him and it was driving him crazy.

As the bidding progressed, Benjamin successfully secured a smaller asset package, prompting a satisfied smile from Sophia. The bidding for other assets intensified, with various participants vying for control.

Megan, seated a few rows away from Sophia, emerged as a strong contender in the auction. She managed to acquire two high-value asset packages, raising Sophia’s curiosity. Megan’s choices were all high-stake assets with potential legal complications, suggesting she had the confidence and skill to navigate the legal gray areas involved.

Sophia couldn’t help but observe Megan’s strategic moves. She leaned toward Benjamin once more and whispered, “Did you see that? Megan just snagged two significant assets with potential legal risks. She must have quite the legal team backing her.”

Benjamin nodded, impressed by Megan’s bold acquisitions. “You’re right, Sophia. But are you sure she is having that kind of support? You’re the best lawyer in town, and I doubt anyone else could justify the risk. I have a feeling her work isn’t that clean.”

As the auction continued, Sophia noticed that Alexander remained surprisingly passive during the first half, not bidding on any assets. She couldn’t help but wonder what his strategy might be, as it seemed unlikely that he would sit out the entire auction.

situation. Sophia’s focus was on the auction, but she couldn’t entirely ignore Alexander’s presence beside her. His subtle movements, his occasional whispers with Megan, and even the faint scent of his cologne seemed to linger

of annoyance and curiosity, she tried her best to concentrate on the bidding process, determined not to let Alexander’s proximity distract her from their

auction went into a brief intermission, Alexander seized the opportunity to approach Sophia once more, with Megan at his side. They made their way towards her, their footsteps echoing in

I hope you can give me some of your time” Alexander began, “1 believe it’s time to clear the air. Megan genuinely wanted to apologize to you, Sophia. We tried to contact you half a month ago, but it seems we

decided to accept Megan’s apology gracefully. She offered a polite smile and said, “Thank you, Megan. Let’s

towards Sophia stopping her worm from moving away. “Absolutely, Sophia. I didn’t mean to hurt you personally, nor to offend you. I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience caused. If I can do something to get

she couldn’t help but sense an underlying tension beneath Megan’s veneer of cordiality. Megan’s smile seemed forced, her gaze slightly too intense, leaving Sophia with

the two women,

Sophia replied. ” Let’s leave it in

determined to maintain her focus on the proceedings, doing her

her attempts to remain composed, something about Megan didn’t sit right with Sophia. It wasn’t just her bidding strategy, which had

to her, but

with her plan. She had come with

left the table. Her assistant followed her without saying a word. Megan continued to howl until she reached a

walked purposefully down the dimly lit corridor, their steps echoing softly in the

Megan turned to her, and outlined her

how do you intend to do that?” A sly grin tugged at

Megan’s assistant, nodded in understanding. “I’m all ears, boss. What’s

a hushed whisper. “We’re going to orchestrate a little wardrobe malfunction for Sophia. Nothing too serious,

up with mischief. “I like it. How

clean her dress in the toilet. When you leave, lock her in the toilet just long enough to drop the auction, then you

executed Megan’s plan with calculated precision. She feigned clumsiness, spilling a cup of coffee onto Sophia’s skirt. Sophia gasped in shock as the hot