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…”

I’m just teasing

to say, Bianca interrupted her and

being with Cedric,

tea could cost more than some people’s monthly salary. It was no wonder that when she married Cedric, many

changed your mind?” Bianca asked

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

months ago, when Bianca had advised her to divorce Cedric, she had been angry for over three months and hadn’t spoken to

her and said, “Bia, I’m

a lot of courage to let

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

Natalie remained silent.

really isn’t suited for you,” Bianca

Natalie nodded.

she knew what kind of life

their conversation, an unpleasant voice interrupted

saw Christina Johnson looking at her with disdain. Christina was Cedric’s sister, or rather, the adopted daughter

before her gaze landed on Isabella Morgan, who was standing beside

drop-dead gorgeous, but she had

her fists. She trembled

“Bia, let’s go.”

stay here for another second. She was afraid that she might lose control and confront

a special day today, and she couldn’t

just because of their family