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,

chase me out. Why don't you show me the door?" I then asked Ivanna, "What's going

to bring an old lady to cover for him. "He must not want attention. Well, then, he can say goodbye to his future. He'll regret it when I expose the

girl's reasoning for

me laugh. I shrugged at Ivanna

out of

invite escalate to this? It seems the police have

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 me

her and couldn't help but roll my eyes,

grimaced with anger

patience at the girl berating

should take you to a psychiatrist. Didn't your