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.”

implores, “Michael, aren’t you exhausted from your reckless antics, causing nothing but trouble because

smile playing on his

note. “Let’s be crystal clear on one thing. Regardless of your motivations for teaming up with Sophia, I don’t want to see her in

have no intention

expression grows stern. Consider yourself warned,” he says, rising from his seat with

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Sophia’s meticulously crafted plan began to take effect, sending ripples through the corporate world and beyond. The company, which had long been shrouded in 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 stage

evidence and expose the company’s wrongdoings. Her tireless efforts were about to

the impending scrutiny had sent shockwaves through the organization, and 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 ensure that Sophia’s efforts would

survival within

in

in a discreet corner of an exclusive restaurant, a carefully chosen rendezvous point where no prying

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

a master at playing his cards

in, speaking in hushed tones. “The company is about to be investigated. We can’t afford any slip- ups, Michael. Sophia’s plan is gaining momentum, and we need to

and she’s managed to keep her tracks well-covered. But she’s

quite bold of her. But it also leaves her isolated. We have

believes she can take on the world by herself. It’s a