After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Chapter 13

Yvonne smiled and said, "Sophia, you're here. No traffic on the way?"

Sophia, wearing a white dress with her long, straight black hair cascading over her shoulders, responded sweetly, "Madam. Yvonne, there was no traffic. Lucas is a great driver. We got here smoothly." Frederick added, "Now that you're here, let's go wash our hands before we eat."

His tone was warm, a stark contrast to his cold demeanor towards Aveline.

Even the servants' faces brightened with smiles. "Miss Winter, knowing you were coming, the chef prepared many of your favorite dishes."

The previously tense atmosphere was lightened up with Sophia's arrival.

Aveline stood aside, dazed as she watched the scene unfold.

The Tudor family didn't like her. They all preferred Sophia.

She suddenly understood why Lucas had agreed to bring her to the Tudor family. He was indirectly telling her that the family didn't like or welcome her.

It was a cruel way to crush her hopes.

The ironic part was that she had dressed up carefully, hoping the Tudor family would accept and like her.

Aveline clenched her hands, her nails digging into her palms, a sharp pain reminding her to stay rational.

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dark gaze fell on her pale

said, "Go wash your hands.

could she

"I..."

her and walked over, smiling. "I've heard about you. I've always wanted to thank you

a deep sense of shame, as if she were an intruder who stubbornly

thank me," she said

and stood by

Aveline's gaze dropped, she suddenly noticed Sophia's leg beneath her skirt. Her

legs was a

Lucas. Thankfully, after more than two years of rehabilitation and adaptation, I can walk on Aveline quickly looked away.

Sophia

I'm used to those looks over the past two years. But when will you and Lucas divorce? I appreciate that you took care of him

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him back to me?"

throat too dry