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

what to say, Bianca interrupted her

since being with Cedric, Natalie had become increasingly immersed in

no wonder that when she married Cedric, many people speculated that

mind?” Bianca asked while stirring

lashes concealed the emotions in her eyes. Her tone was calm as she replied, “I

Cedric, she had been angry for over three months

and said, “Bia, I’m sorry for before. I wasn’t

afraid that all the rumors circulating outside were true. It took a lot of

words direct and sharp as ever. “I understand. After all, you’ve been together

Natalie remained silent.

suited for you,” Bianca

Natalie nodded.

years, only she knew what kind of life she had been

as Natalie and Bianca were about to continue their conversation, an unpleasant voice interrupted them, “Well, well. Who

her with disdain.

glance before her gaze landed on Isabella Morgan,

but she had an appearance that was

and she clenched her fists. She trembled with anger

“Bia, let’s go.”

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

special day today, and she couldn’t

family background. So, she easily replied, “Sure. I should