The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 1 8

Lucy’s face turned pale. “Hone!”

She quickly grabbed Samson’s arm in desperation. “Mr. Stone, what’s going on? Didn’t we agree that if I delivered Celine to your bed, you’d help me arrange a meeting with Dr.

This ”

Her voice abruptly stopped as her eyes caught sight of a slender, elegant figure standing near the doorway. Celine had arrived.

No one new when she had come, but now she stood there silently as her clear, luminous eyes calmly watched Lacy’s penic and disarray.

Lucy froze, her body stiffening. Meanwhile, Samson quickly scurried to Celine’s side, bowing and scraping with a fawning smile. “Ms. Tate!”

Celine pulled out a pen from her pocket, then casually tossed it into the nearby pool. “Mr. Stone, I’ve dropped my pen.

it for you right

water. Lucy walked over, her expression incredulous as she watched the scene unfold Samson surfaced from the pool, soaking wet but triumphantly holding up

at Celine as though she were some kind

what Celine had done to Samson to

I’ve never understood why you treated me this way. What more do you want? You took over my father’s house, stole his company, and abandoned the daughter he loved most. Not to mention, you ruined the Château Lafite wine he left

she stepped closer to Lucy. Today is just a small warning. Let me reintroduce myself–I’m not the same Celine you

unable to respond. Celine’s clear eyes had tumedley and impenetrable, like a dark, dangerous

reply, Celine turned

the lawn, a Rolls–Royce Phantom sped up the driveway. Adam

black suit, his presence as dignified as ever. Beside him Carly was in a striking red gown, looking radiant and delicate.

when Adam abandoned her and suggested finding another man for her, resurfaced. The wound she thought had closed

last night. Mr Alvarez brought her

and Carly had spent the

was Adam’s private residence, it was a place she had never set foot in. A place she wasn’t worthy to enter. She could feel her heart aching from