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

didn’t know what to say, Bianca interrupted her and pulled

that since being with Cedric, Natalie had become

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

mind?” Bianca

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

been angry for over three months and hadn’t spoken to her best friend

the woman opposite her and said, “Bia, I’m

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

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

Natalie remained silent.

for

Natalie nodded.

only she knew what kind

about to continue their conversation, an unpleasant voice interrupted them, “Well,

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

before her gaze landed on

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

eyes dimmed, and she clenched her fists. She trembled with

“Bia, let’s go.”

here for another second. She was afraid that

and she

stand people who thought they were superior just because of their family background. So, she easily replied, “Sure. I should get back to