After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Aveline glanced at the menu and raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you worried I'll make you broke?"

Selena waved her hand dismissively. "Order whatever you like! I'm not afraid!"

Aveline smiled and ordered without being wasteful, choosing dishes she actually enjoyed. She called over the waiter, handed over the menu, and as the sliding door closed, she caught a glimpse of a few people passing by outside. Their eyes met briefly, and Aveline fell silent.

Lucas, Aaron, and Lance were there.

What a coincidence.

The door slid shut, cutting off their line of sight.

Selena started talking about her new job, filled with excitement and hope for the future. Aveline listened quietly before saying, "I'm planning to resign."

Selena paused for a moment, then nodded. "That might be for the best. Once the court hearing is over and the divorce is finalized, you'll be free of any restraints."

Aveline replied, "Let's hope it goes smoothly."

Selena smiled. "It definitely will."

In the private room next door, Aaron looked at Lucas with a teasing smile, then turned to Lance and said, "This guy's definitely got a plan. Did you see that? Aveline is just next door." Lance, expressionless, glanced at him. "Are you two on better terms now?"

Hearing this, Lucas' face darkened.

Lance quickly caught on. "Seems like that's not the case."

confused, asked, "What's going on? Is there something I don't know

sipping his tea without offering any

here makes you unhappy, why did you

chuckled lazily. "So, you're saying you're thinking of me? Should I be thanking you?" Lucas replied,

rolled his eyes and then asked, "Has Aveline

Lucas said nothing.

continued, "Then the court date will be set soon. What will you

turned stern. "What court hearing? I

raised an eyebrow. "Are you

divorce. Why should I go?"

clicked his tongue. "Poor Aveline. She's so unfortunate to run into you; she can't even manage to get a

a cold glance. "If you can't speak properly, then sew your mouth

in a way that asked for trouble, then turned to Lance.

a calm, slow look. "Your death day

chill run down his

of the private rooms wasn't perfect. If one listened carefully, they could make

a

carried away. She slapped the table and