After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#81 “Did You Install Surveillance Cameras Outside My House?”

The sun cast a gentle morning light upon the city, bathing it in a warm, welcoming glow. Sophia had barely taken a moment to eat breakfast when her phone rang, and the voice on the other end delivered news that brought a rush of hope and anxiety. Maestro Paus had regained consciousness.

Without further ado, Sophia hurried to the hospital where Maestro was under medical care. Upon arrival, she was met by the attending doctor, who offered a reassuring smile.

“Good morning, Ms. Johnson. I’m pleased to inform you that Maestro Paus is awake, and his condition is stable. You may see him now.”

Sophia nodded, her heart pounding with trepidation. She had been deeply concerned about Maestro’s well-being, and the fact that he had regained consciousness was a hopeful sign.

As she entered the room where Maestro lay, her eyes met him, and the relief was mutual. Maestro’s frail form was propped up by pillows, and he offered a warm smile to Sophia. “My dear, it’s good to see you.”

Tears welled up in Sophia’s eyes as she approached Maestro’s bedside. “I’m so glad you’re awake, Maestro. We were all so worried about you.”

Maestro’s eyes held a twinkle of amusement. “Worried about an old man like me, dear? You’ve always been kind-hearted.”

by his bedside. “Of course,

“There’s something I need to tell you,

closer, her eyes filled with curiosity and concern. “What is it, Maestro?

slightly. “Sophia, your grandfather and I had a close friendship that went beyond just our professional lives. After your marriage, he spent

after her marriage. She decided not to

did he entrust you with,

his gaze unwavering. “He left something for you, something he believed you should have in case of unexpected trouble or misfortune. It’s a testament

as she absorbed Maestro’s words. Her grandfather had always been a source of inspiration and

it, Maestro?” Sophia asked,

me that there is an envelope, sealed with his personal seal. He instructed me to tell you about

was piqued, and her determination to uncover the secrets of her family’s past was ignited. “Do you know what was inside

a letter, a handwritten letter from your grandfather. I don’t know what it contained. I remember him

moved by the revelation. Her grandfather, whom she had always regarded with great respect, had left her a letter that held the key to his thoughts

Sophia said, her voice filled with emotion. “I never knew about my grandfather’s time in

and his trust in you was unwavering. Now, it’s

*

her apartment building, her mind abuzz with the newfound revelations about her grandfather and the urgency to get to London. As she approached her doorstep, she was

mixture of surprise and irritation. “Did you install surveillance cameras outside my house? Why did you