The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 308

Celine arched an elegant brow, her thoughts drifting to a message on her phone. It was from Perry. “Celine, I’ll be arriving in Mercity in two days.” Perry was coming to town. So, she hadn’t been lying.

“I’ve got something to do. I’ll excuse myself.” Celine turned on her heel and walked away.

The room empted as soon as she left. “That Celine is such a compulsive liar! Making up a rich, handsome boyfriend just to save her pride?”

“She should look in the mirror. Rich men aren’t fools. Why would anyone like her?”

Carly clung to Adam’s arm, sneering, “Adam, it looks like divorcing Celine really hit her hard. Now, she’s dreaming of finding someone as rich as you.” Adam’s deep eyes remained fixed on the doorway where Carly had disappeared with an unreadable expression on his face.

Celine left Tate Manor and decided to head back to the dormitory. She stood on the side of the road, trying to hail a cab. The area was quiet, and cabs were scarce. She waited for what felt like ages with no luck.

silence. Celine turned her head to see a sleek Rolls–Royce Phantom pulled up beside her, its polished exterior gleaming under the streetlights. It

stop, and the driver’s window slid down, revealing Adam’s refined, aristocratic

Mr. Alvarez,” Celine

spot to catch one. Get in.

to give

was late, and who knew

options, she decided to

with a soft beep, the central lock engaged. The doors clicked shut. Startled, Celine froze and looked

on the steering wheel. His gaze met hers with a playful glint in his eyes. “Where’s that

too stunned to speak. It dawned on her then. He had no

giving her a good look, “Bragging about

her