The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 233

In the subtly luxurious conference room, Adam stood in a custom–made black suit, looking handsome and dignified. He was leading the senior executives of Alvarez Group in a meeting with Mark Velaro, the CEO of LeVinci from Frankford

“Mrs. Alvarez, Mr. Alvarez speaks excellent Francian. He knows over 20 languages and never needs a translator,” the receptionist said, offering Celine a cup of coffee

Celine smiled. “Thank you”

“You’re welcome, Mrs. Alvarez. I’ll be going then,” the receptionist said before leaving

“Okay.”

After the receptionist lett, Celine’s gaze shifted back to the floor–to–ceiling windows, watching Adam inside. He was speaking to Mark in flawless Francian

The scene with top executives mingling in a business meeting gave Celine a sense of opulence and indulgence. Through the glass, she could see Adam exuding a glamorous, intoxicating presence.

It was no wonder so many women were drawn to him. First was Carly, and now Nikki

serious, he carried an air of reserved elegance that seemed almost unattainably cold. However, as she recalled how he had pressured her,

restrained, but beneath it, he was a beast hiding behind

took out her phone and opened up

message.

but upon hearing the notification, he took his phone out of his pocket. It was a message from Celine.

looking through the bright window at Celine sitting outside. She wore a white shirt and a striped skirt, with a beige baseball jacket draped over her shoulders.

eyes met across

Celine as well and asked in Francian,

before turning

was surprised. “Is Mrs. Alvarez

Adam nodded. “Yes.”

his attention back to business with Mark. He spared her another glance before focusing on the matter at hand. It was clear he was busy, and she

mischievous streak rise within her. She took out her phone and scrolled through her gallery, sending him

phone rang again. He paused, briefly excused himself and checked the