30 Days Till I Divorce My Husband

Chapter 224

Suddenly, the atmosphere became somewhat suggestive.

As Jason leaned in, Estrella swiftly pushed him away with a casual air, “I’m heading back now, thanks for the ride.” Without waiting for a response, she opened the car door and stepped out.

Jason watched Estrella disappear into the night, his eyes laden with a depth of emotion he couldn’t mask. Jason never imagined that, three years later, when they met again, they would end their marriage like this.

Long after Estrella’s figure had vanished, Jason finally started the car and drove away from the Dorvold estate.

Back at Sandalwood Oasis, while burning the midnight oil in his study, Jason unintentionally pulled up the surveillance footage from three years ago. No matter how many times he watched it, it always cut deep.

Unintentionally, Jason opened the evidence related to the fire seven years ago. He had it examined by experts many times, and all the evidence was proven to be authentic. The conversations between Estrella and Jesse were also genuine, with no falsifications. Faced with the incontrovertible evidence, Jason felt a turmoil stirring within him and decided to shut down the encrypted files he was working on. He then browsed through other home security feeds, catching glimpses of himself returning home in the dead of night.

In truth, throughout the years of his marriage to Estrella, there weren’t that many nights he hadn’t come home. It was just that on many occasions when he did return, nobody knew about it.

Memories flooded back, and Jason, rubbing his temples, lost the will to work. He powere down his computer and retired to the adjacent master bedroom for the night. Without Estrella, sleep eluded him, his rest nowhere as peaceful as it once was.

After the party ended, everyone went their separate ways. And Estrella found herself increasingly occupied with her caseload.

polluting? We have state-of-the-art treatment facilities and have never once

environment or not, let us through to collect some samples

livelihoods. Over our dead bodies will we let you through,”

case, found their path blocked by local villagers, all factory employees. The villagers were resolute, fearful of being charged with violating the

why would we target your factory? The government is committed to helping you all

let alone a future. And you’re talking to us about health? Isn’t it laughable for you bureaucrats to preach at a time like this?” The presiding judge of the case, who had come to collect samples, was cut off mid-sentence by an outspoken middle-aged

the confrontation unfold, sighed heavily. The protesters were clearly prepared and determined.

think you’re doing? Who gave you permission to cross here? This is

the villagers. The situation escalated rapidly, with villagers pushing and shoving the court officials, Estrella included. Despite her attempts to calm them, the lead instigators

that Estrella was in a

offering to drive, but Bryce was already gon Whether in the present or the past, Bryce was always like this-anything concerning Estrella was more important to him than his own matters, even more crucial

the

landed when Drew, after ending a call, turned to him and said, “Mr.

bad is

details yet. It’s at General Hospital,” Drew reported, then