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…”

come on, I’m just teasing

Natalie didn’t know what to say, Bianca interrupted

said that since being with Cedric, Natalie had become increasingly immersed in

monthly salary. It was no wonder that when she married Cedric, many people speculated that she was marrying him

changed your mind?” Bianca asked

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

to divorce Cedric, she had been angry for

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

a lot of courage to let

been together for so many years.

Natalie remained silent.

really isn’t suited for you,” Bianca

Natalie nodded.

she knew what kind of life she

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

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

her gaze landed

gorgeous, but she had an appearance that was easy on

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

“Bia, let’s go.”

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

day today, and she couldn’t afford any

were superior just because of their family background. So, she easily replied, “Sure. I should get back