Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

I entered the police station and explained the situation to the officer. He then led me to a room where I saw a few people.

Ivanna sat with a striking young man with a gloomy expression. He was probably their company's newbie. Ivanna, being protective, didn't involve the company to avoid implicating the new guy. After all, she always went all out for those she believed in.

Meanwhile, an arrogant-looking man sat opposite them.

A girl stared at the young man and threatened, "Do you think this is over? You can't leave before giving me a clear answer. Imagine what will happen to you if I upload the video."

She then turned to me maliciously. "Get out! I'm still talking."

I was shocked as I examined the girl. Judging by her expensive attire and the bag on the table, she was from a wealthy family. I knew her bag was extravagant, even if I wasn't familiar with brand names. The girl's behavior suggested she wasn't established but someone who had recently struck gold.

I casually glanced at her and asked, "Were you talking to me?”

then stood up, saying, "Yes, I was! What's it to you, huh? I told you

you show me the door?" I then

him, either. Still, he dared to bring an old lady to cover for him. "He must not want attention. Well, then, he

girl's reasoning for her

shrugged at Ivanna

out of

invite escalate to this? It seems

Why are you acting so righteous? You must be a cougar that has her eyes set on him. "You don't have a chance with him. Take a number, you old hag. Gosh, look at those wrinkles on your face." She looked at

roll my eyes, wondering who raised such an insolent little

grimaced with anger

at the girl

parents should take you to a psychiatrist. Didn't your mother teach you any