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

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

being with Cedric, Natalie had

tea could cost more than some people’s monthly salary. It was no wonder that

what changed your mind?” Bianca asked while stirring her

her eyes. Her tone was calm as

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

the woman opposite her and said, “Bia, I’m sorry for before. I wasn’t really mad at you.

It took a lot of courage to let go of a ten-year relationship,

nonchalant, her words direct and sharp as ever. “I understand. After all, you’ve been together for so many years. A man like him is quite charming when you’re

Natalie remained silent.

for

Natalie nodded.

these three years, only she knew what kind

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

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

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

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

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

“Bia, let’s go.”

for another second. She was afraid that

and she

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