After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#214 “It’s Also Foolish to Avoid the Facts.”

Sophia carefully laid out the documents on the table, each one a piece of the intricate puzzle she was trying to solve. She watched Benjamin closely as he scanned the papers, his brow furrowing in concentration.

“I came because I wanted to talk about your mother,” Sophia began, her voice steady but tinged with urgency. “My grandfather wired large sums of money to Audrey Thompson for years. I also spoke with Jeremy Gostler. He told me that my grandfather often visited your mother when he was in London. I was wondering if there was a chance I could talk to her.”

Benjamin’s expression darkened as he studied the documents before him, his silence stretching between them like an invisible barrier. Finally, he spoke, his voice weighed down by the gravity of their shared history.

“To be honest, I haven’t spoken to her since the revelation that we are brother and sister. I couldn’t…” Benjamin trailed off, his words heavy with unspoken emotions.

Sophia reached out, placing a reassuring hand on his arm. “I understand,” she said softly. “If you’re not ready for that, there’s no need to do anything. Your comfort comes first.”

Benjamin hesitated, his gaze fixed on the documents before him. After a moment of contemplation, he sighed, a mixture of resignation and determination in his voice. “No,” he said firmly. “It’s been too long. I should know the truth. It’s also foolish to avoid the facts.”

in understanding, her heart going out to him in empathy. She knew that confronting their past, no matter

breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that Benjamin was willing to confront the past alongside her. ” Thank

his phone and dialed his mother’s number. Benjamin waited anxiously as the phone rang on the other end. After a few moments, Audrey’s

darling, is everything alright?” she asked, her concern

the conversation ahead. ” Yes, Mother, everything’s fine,” he replied, his voice steady despite the nervous flutter in his chest. “I just wanted to ask if we could meet tomorrow. There are some things I need

her voice tinged with curiosity. “Of course, dear, ” she said. “I’ll make arrangements for us to meet. Is everything alright with

Mother, everything’s fine,” he

situation, and her tone turned more solemn. “Alright, Benjamin,” she said. “We’ll talk tomorrow. Take

faint smile playing on his lips. “We’ll meet her tomorrow,” he said, his voice

weaved through the bustling streets of London, Sophia’s mind was

that gnawed at her insides, knowing that her presence in Alexander’s life had inadvertently dragged him into the whirlwind of controversy surrounding her

as she reached for her phone, her heart pounding with anticipation as she dialed Alexander’s number. Each ring felt

what seemed like an eternity, Alexander’s voice came through the

answered, his voice filled with a mixture of exhaustion

relief flooding through her at the sound of his voice. “I saw the report… I just wanted