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.”

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

mischievous grin. “If I have to,” she replied playfully,

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 to enter the gallery, she stepped aside to take the

greeted her, his voice filled with

honest, Mr. Stone, I slept very well last night,” she

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

“My God, Alexander,” she exclaimed.

that, my love,”

resilience in the face of adversity. “What should I do with you?” she teased, a smile playing on her lips. “But in all seriousness, things have taken

I won’t look bad in front of the reporters for my stupid statement.” Alexander inquired, his tone shifting to one of

drifting to the events of the past few days. “Not yet, but I’m working on it,”

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

in front of

confirmed, a sense of determination evident in her

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

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

tenderly before they

sense of purpose, Sophia pocketed her phone and rejoined Benjamin and Becky, ready to

standing together, engrossed in a lively discussion about a painting. Their heads were bent close, their hands gesturing animatedly, and Sophia couldn’t help but smile

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