Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1540 Losing A Friend

As Mia scrutinized me, I continued, "Miss Mia, I've had a good impression of you since the day we first met. You may be arrogant, but I've never harbored any bias against you." These were my honest thoughts about Mia.

"But when you took the first step for the Tomlinson family, I no longer saw you as a myth. On the contrary, you were just an ordinary person, devoid of any wisdom."

I was harsh, but I didn't intend to show her any respect at all.

"Of course, I don't know if your marriage was arranged at your father's behest or if you truly fell in love with Ernest and influenced your father. But the result was tragic regardless." "You're going too far, Chloe!" Mia straightened up and looked at me in anger.

I smiled meaningfully and continued, "If it's the former, you have some of my sympathy, but if it's the latter, you're really awful! I have to say, you haven't just ruined your father's future. You've also ruined the Morgan family's future."

"I never thought of you as a bad person, Chloe, but don't think that gives you the right to be so bold with me!" Mia finally let her anger show.

"Truth hurts, Mia. You'll regret this one day. The Tomlinson family is nothing but mediocre!" I confronted her anger and refused to back down.

I immediately cut Mia off when I saw her trying to speak, "Don't ask me why. You chose this path! You've already dragged your family with you. There's no turning back!"

thorough and piercing cruelty, because Atlas had hinted at it before

Atlas and I understood each other

downstairs for you,' which meant that there was no need to talk

Atlas, no matter

and said, "I need to go, Miss Mia. Atlas is waiting for me downstairs. We

hadn't expected that she would feel so uncomfortable

turn the tables, but unfortunately, I didn't give her a chance to do

can achieve great things. They did startle me for a moment, but thankfully, my husband is a

Mia looked at me with a

won't see you off."

Mia grabbed her bag and left without turning

the door,

would dare to

the side of

a brave