The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 318

Adam stared at the file in his hands. The section for the sponsor’s name was blank..

“Who funded Celine’s education?” he asked.

Leo shook his head. “Mr. Alvarez, we haven’t been able to identity the sponsor yer”

Adam pressed his thin lips together in thought, “What did Celine do after she graduated?

Someone as exceptional as her should have started building a stellar career right after graduation

Adam’s time at Haffard University had been defined by ambition, he was already making strides in finance and business. By the time he graduated, his first company had gone public in Quartz Vale.

But Celine? As far as Adam Jew, she didn’t seem to have any current employment

It didn’t make sense.

“Apologies, Mr. Alvarez, but we couldn’t find any information on that either. Ms. Celine disappeared for two whole years after she graduated.

Two blank years. No one knew what she had been doing during that time,

Leo continued, “It wasn’t until two years later, right after your car accident, that Ms. Celine suddenly reappeared in Mercity. Following arrangements made by the Tates, she married you!

The rest of her story Adam knew better than anyone

in

“Yes, Mr. Alvarez.”

exited the office, leaving Adam alone with

phone. Today’s entertainment headlines were

wearing a crisp white blouse with her hair pulled back into a sleek high

face was illuminated under the bright lights, its radiant beauty impossible to ignore. The media had branded her the “most beautiful

lazily against

him was actually a

that the housewife who had spent the past three years revolving her li Miss

to the moment he had sent her to Vorhine

had she married

been declared a lost cause a man trapped in a

been terrified. She ran

had come to him.

she’d chosen to waste them

reached for the file on the table and began flipping through its pages again.

picked it up. It was a pleture

front of the school’s display window, wearing a simple white dress.

the camera.

to the display window behind her. That was when he noticed himself in

school’s Hall of Fame, where his name and photo had

was young Celine, her arms cradling a stack of books, her head tilted ever so slightly toward his picture,

then it hit him,