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

what to say,

since being with Cedric, Natalie had become increasingly

more than some people’s monthly salary. It was no wonder that when

changed your mind?” Bianca

long lashes concealed the emotions in her eyes. Her tone

when Bianca had advised her to divorce Cedric, she had been angry for over three months

apologetically at the woman opposite her and said, “Bia, I’m sorry for before. I

that all the rumors circulating outside were true. It took a lot of courage to let go of a ten-year relationship, something not

“I understand. After all, you’ve been together for so many years. A man like him is quite charming when

Natalie remained silent.

for you,”

Natalie nodded.

knew what kind of life she

an unpleasant voice interrupted them, “Well, well. Who do we

turned around at the voice and saw Christina Johnson looking at her with disdain. Christina was Cedric’s sister, or rather, the

her a glance before her gaze landed on Isabella Morgan, who was standing

drop-dead gorgeous, but she had an appearance that was easy

and she clenched her fists. She trembled with anger at the sight of the

“Bia, let’s go.”

was afraid that she might lose control and confront that

a special day today, and she couldn’t afford

superior just because of their family background.