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?”

up, saying, "Yes, I was! What's it to

me out. Why don't you show

that? I didn't disrespect him, either. Still, he dared to bring an old lady to cover for him. "He must not want attention. Well, then, he

reasoning for

me laugh. I shrugged at Ivanna and

that out

this? It seems the police

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

her and couldn't help but roll my eyes, wondering who raised such an insolent

grimaced with

patience at the

you to a psychiatrist. Didn't your mother teach