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

say, Bianca interrupted her and

since being with Cedric, Natalie had become increasingly

was no wonder that when she married Cedric, many people speculated that she was marrying him for

Bianca asked while stirring

her eyes. Her tone

to divorce Cedric, she had been angry for over three

said, “Bia, I’m sorry for before. I wasn’t really mad at you.

been afraid that all the rumors circulating outside were true. It took a lot of courage to let go of a ten-year relationship,

understand. After all, you’ve been together for so many years. A man like him is

Natalie remained silent.

isn’t suited for

Natalie nodded.

only she knew what

and Bianca were about to continue their conversation, an unpleasant voice interrupted them, “Well, well. Who do we have

saw Christina Johnson looking at her with

before her gaze landed on Isabella Morgan,

gorgeous, but she had

fists. She trembled with anger at the sight of

“Bia, let’s go.”

another second. She was afraid

special day today, and she couldn’t afford any conflict

were superior just because of their family