Chapter 95

Elysia was shopping on the bustling streets when her phone buzzed with a new message. She was fuming as she clutched her phone and confronted the caller.

“What do you mean he’ll divorce when he feels like it? Can’t he give me a straight answer? Can’t I just see him, have a one–on–one chat, I-”

“Beep, beep, beep…”

Before she could finish her sentence, the call was abruptly ended.

“Son of a gun!”

Elysia was seething, hands on hips, forehead creased in frustration.

It was only when she reached the mall that she remembered to unblock the number for Royal Community and give them a call about the divorce.

Realizing she had blacklisted their number previously, she quickly salvaged the contact from digital oblivion and dialed back.

The news that Tarquin had actually reached out to her last night, even setting up a meeting for today, had sent her over the moon with excitement.

But, as fate would have it, things took a U–turn.

through to

would have been at the courthouse signing divorce

hadn’t drowned her sorrows in

Elysia’s distress and sidled up. “What’s up?”

divorce papers. Today he was even more obstinate, telling me not to bother him, saying he’ll divorce

voice spiked in

and Elysia, not wanting to cause

at each other’s throats, not to mention living apart for years! Him dragging his feet is just low–down dirty! Don’t worry about it. Let’s take him to court! I have a friend who’s a lawyer. If

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Evsia’s expression soust

this was Tarquent Even if he weren’t at the helm of the Bradford Grous shot stand no chance

Forget about it!

in their right mind would risk crossing Tarquin for

was a rock, she wasn’t

off

confronting him directly That avenue was shut down too. He made it clear

just bullying!

my quest. With two renowned professors and a society lady on our side, how can we not handle

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