After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

Chapter 220

#220 “The Past is Calling Me.”

Excitement filled the room as everyone gathered around the deciphered message revealed by Sophia.

“Trafalgar Square, London WC2N 5DN; Apollo and Daphne,” Sophia announced, her voice tinged with anticipation.

“Do you know what this place is?” she inquired, turning to her companions.

“That’s the address of the National Gallery,” Benjamin responded promptly, his eyes lighting up with recognition.

“And what about Apollo and Daphne?” Sophia pressed further, eager to unravel the mystery.

“It’s a painting,” Becky interjected.” I’ve heard of it before.”

Sophia’s mind raced with possibilities as she considered the significance of the message. Why would her grandfather lead her to a renowned painting in one of London’s most prestigious art galleries? What secrets could it hold?

“I think we should definitely check it out,” Sophia suggested, her voice filled with determination.

“But what do you expect to find there?” Benjamin questioned, his curiosity piqued.

Sophia hesitated, contemplating her response. “I’m not sure,” she admitted. “But there’s something about this painting, about Apollo and Daphne, that my grandfather wanted me to see.”

“Perhaps there’s a hidden message within the artwork itself,” Becky proposed, her eyes alight with excitement. “Art has a way of conveying truths that words cannot express.”

there is a hidden message, what are you going to do, Sophia,

“If I have to,” she replied playfully, her

of the gallery, Sophia’s phone rang. Sophia’s heart skipped a beat as she saw Alexander’s name flash across her phone screen. With a quick glance at Benjamin and Becky, who were eagerly waiting

love,” he greeted her, his voice filled with

very well last

did you see the end? Where I accuse my father of lying and claim to have proof? ” he asked, his

God, Alexander,” she exclaimed. “You acted with

that,

face of adversity. “What should I

any evidence? Because if so, at least I won’t look bad in front of the reporters for my stupid

to the events of the past few

Alexander in on the discovery of her grandfather’s

you’re standing in front

of determination

won’t do anything reckless or dangerous,” Alexander pleaded, his concern for her

help but smile at his heartfelt plea. “Don’t worry, I won’t,” she reassured him. “But for now, I have to

care, love,” Alexander said tenderly before they bid

and rejoined Benjamin and Becky, ready to uncover the secrets hidden within the walls of the National

a lively discussion about a painting. Their heads were bent close, their hands gesturing animatedly, and Sophia couldn’t

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