Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

I saw Stella standing behind Liora. Instinctively, I took a step back and controlled my expression as I looked at her. "Okay, thanks for the reminder." Anyone who didn't know the inside story would have thought that they had interrupted something in time.

Liora was a little confused and didn't know what my words meant. Then she looked at me coldly. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You're on your own."

I looked at Liora with gratitude. "Okay, don't say anything else. I know. Thank you, Liora. I will be careful."

Then I said to Stella, "Ms. Stella."

Liora was startled and turned her head sharply to look at Stella, a little surprised. "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the restaurant? Have you finished eating?"

I saw that Stella's eyes were fixed on Liora, full of suspicion. She asked coldly, "What were you talking about?"

Liora was a little flustered and looked at me. "No... ...what can I say to her?"

After that, she turned around and took Stella's arm. "Let's go."

I smiled and looked at Stella, my eyes also filled with a hint of disdain and mockery. I deliberately dropped a sentence. "She said your perfume smells really good. I also think it's familiar."

up at me from the stairs. When I disappeared into the corridor, I heard Stella

two of them suspicious of each other for a while. I wanted them to be like this.

my room, I looked at the time and noticed it was still early. Hence, I lay down on the bed and took a

continue my nap if

and bit my nose. "Lazy

whole body hurts." I complained lazily to

said, "There's a good way to relieve

smiled charmingly, then hugged me. We kissed for a while before he said, "That's the effect from falling into the water last night. It will last for a few days. So you need to relax and get

told him what I had heard in the bathroom. He told me that disguising oneself was the basic skill of that organization, and it was also their most famous

their person. Our judgment

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have lunch together, and then we could prepare to return home. The return time was

a dress and asked Atlas, "Are you going to have lunch

having lunch at

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