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

watched the scene unfold Samson

though she were some kind of monster. Celine smirked,

to comprehend what she was seeing. She couldn’t figure out what Celine had done

why you treated me this way. What more do you want? You took over my father’s house, stole his company, and

small warning. Let me reintroduce myself–I’m not the same Celine

in shock, unable to respond. Celine’s clear eyes had tumedley

reply, Celine turned

the lawn, a Rolls–Royce Phantom sped up the driveway. Adam had come over to take Carly

black suit, his presence as dignified as ever. Beside him Carly was in

night, when Adam abandoned her and suggested finding another man for her, resurfaced.

home last night. Mr Alvarez brought

and Carly had

was Adam’s private residence, it was a place she had never set foot in. A