After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

The setting sun cast a faint halo as the deep blue sky gradually enveloped everything, her figure shrouded and stretched out by the fading light.

Lucas stood there, silently watching her for a long time as if trying to see straight into her heart.

Sensing a gaze on her, Aveline turned and met his intense eyes. She blinked. "When did you come out?"

Judging by his expression, he'd been there for a while.

She walked over to him and handed him the orange soda she held. "Do you want a drink?"

Barbara was too old, and her body couldn't handle it, but Aveline had bought it anyway-she liked orange soda herself.

Lucas took the drink and asked, "What do you want for dinner?"

Aveline replied, "I'm eating at home."

Lucas responded, "Can I come too?"

His dark eyes were fixed on her, his voice low and pleasant, his tone soft as he made his request.

Aveline shook her head. "No, you can't."

only come to see Barbara; if he wanted her cooking,

and handed it to him. "We're getting divorced soon. It's not appropriate for me to wear this. You should keep it and give it to your future wife." Lucas took the bracelet, feeling

way for us to work things out?

don't understand, but divorcing

deep down, she still wanted a divorce. It felt like ending their marriage was her path

her eyes, Lucas pressed his lips together, and after a long

the twilight, the breeze

He had finally agreed.

To divorce her.

looked at him in disbelief, her eyes

"Yes."

did, you'd only drift further away." Aveline smiled. "Then let's go tomorrow and get

didn't want the divorce to be public

"Alright," Lucas agreed.

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divorce yet, she felt