After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#83 “It’s A Grave Miscalculation.”

As Sophia boarded the plane, a sense of anticipation and uncertainty filled her. Her purpose for this journey extended beyond the retrieval of the letter left by her grandfather and the quest to unveil the secrets of the past generation.

It was also an opportunity to distance herself from the drama and complexities of her current relationships, to take a well-deserved rest, and to find clarity amid the chaos that had engulfed her life.

In the VIP lounge of the bustling airport, Alexander awaited his own flight to London. The moment Sophia had left, the challenges of their intertwined lives resurfaced, and he found himself sharing the lounge with an unexpected companion – Michael.

“And that’s if it’s not my annoying little brother,” Michael remarks as he plops down in the vacant chair beside Alexander. Alexander retorts, his tone tinged with irritation, “One would assume you have no other business than to follow me.

Michael grins mischievously, leaning in closer. “Oh no, but I relish every opportunity to tease you mercilessly. For instance, our joint project with Sophia must be driving you absolutely bonkers.”

Alexander, a hint of sarcasm in his voice, quips, “Well, Michael, if we weren’t brothers, I might have mistaken your constant attention for a romantic interest.”

Michael chuckles, a dark undertone to his mirth. “I’m not finished with you yet, brother. We have a laundry list of grievances to settle.”

shows in his voice as he implores, “Michael, aren’t you exhausted from your reckless antics, causing nothing but trouble because of our

smile playing on his

one thing. Regardless of your motivations for teaming up with Sophia, I don’t want to see her in any kind of

retorts, “I have no intention of harming Sophia,

stern. Consider yourself warned,” he says, rising from

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secrecy and questionable practices, had attracted the attention of government regulators and investigative bodies. Rumors of a looming investigation had started to circulate, setting the

tireless efforts were about to bear fruit as her plan unfolded, forcing those implicated

she, being a key player in the company’s shadowy dealings, knew that her position was precarious. Megan was determined to maintain her grip on power and to

the mounting pressure from the impending investigation, Megan decided to accelerate her efforts to eliminate Sophia, viewing her as the primary threat to her own survival within the company. Megan was not one to leave anything to

and solidify their partnership in

discreet corner of an exclusive restaurant, a carefully chosen rendezvous point where no prying eyes could recognize

was charged with a palpable mix of apprehension and anticipation. The clandestine nature of their meeting only heightened the tension, for they were

at playing his cards close to his chest. ” What’s so urgent, Megan?” he asked,

in, speaking in hushed tones. “The company is about to be investigated. We can’t afford any slip-

curled into a sardonic smile. “Sophia’s plan is not bad at all, and she’s managed to keep her tracks well-covered. But she’s now in London,

say? That’s quite bold of

relishing the situation. “She believes she can take on the world by