A Divorce After My Rebirth

Chapter 7 Reliance

It was a sleepless night for Natalie. She spent the entire night thinking about various moments from her previous life—how Cedric and Isabella had been together and the heartlessness with which Cedric had made her sign the surgery consent form.

The only thing she didn’t want to recall was the seven years of their love and the three years of their marriage.

Yesterday afternoon, Natalie sent the divorce agreement to the handwriting analysis center.

Upon waking up, she immediately called to inquire about the results. Once she had that sorted out, she went to where she had arranged to meet Bianca.

Bianca had arrived ahead of her and was waiting at the entrance. She wore a professional outfit with a windbreaker, which was Natalie’s favorite look.

However, she hadn’t dressed that way since her marriage to Cedric.

So, every time she saw Bianca, she envied her for her mature appearance.

Natalie asked, “Why didn’t you go in first?”

“You’re Mrs. Johnson, remember? Your chosen venues are all exclusive members-only places. They don’t entertain non-members.”

Natalie stiffened upon hearing that. She looked at Bianca with a guilty expression and said, “I’m sorry. I…”

on, I’m just teasing

didn’t know what to say, Bianca interrupted her

be said that since being with Cedric, Natalie had

some people’s monthly salary. It was no

what changed your mind?” Bianca asked while stirring her

down, and her long lashes concealed the emotions in her eyes. Her tone was calm as she

to divorce Cedric, she had been angry

her and said, “Bia, I’m sorry for

outside were true. It took a lot of

and sharp as ever. “I understand. After all, you’ve been together for so many years.

Natalie remained silent.

isn’t suited for

Natalie nodded.

years, only she knew what kind of life

to continue their conversation, an unpleasant voice interrupted them, “Well, well. Who do

Christina Johnson looking at her with disdain. Christina was Cedric’s

her gaze landed on Isabella Morgan, who

might not be considered drop-dead gorgeous, but she had an appearance that

dimmed, and she clenched her fists. She trembled

“Bia, let’s go.”

want to stay here for another second. She was afraid that she might lose control

today, and she couldn’t afford any conflict with

who thought they were superior just because of their family background. So, she