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.”

hidden message, what are you going to do, Sophia, are you

have to,” she replied

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

love,” he greeted her, his voice filled with

interview, and to be honest, Mr. Stone, I slept very well last night,” she confessed, a

chuckled at her words. “Ah, did you see the end? Where I accuse my father of lying and claim to have proof?

in surprise. “My God, Alexander,” she exclaimed. “You acted with your

could say that, my love,” Alexander

should I

at least I won’t look bad in front

of the past few days. “Not

the discovery of her grandfather’s apartment and the enigmatic diaries that

standing in front of the gallery?” Alexander

confirmed, a sense of determination

reckless or dangerous,” Alexander pleaded, his concern

plea. “Don’t worry, I won’t,” she

said tenderly

Benjamin and Becky, ready to uncover

Benjamin and Becky standing together, engrossed in a lively discussion about a painting. Their heads were

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