After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Zachary opened the door again and saw that all the dozens of bodyguards, who had been so imposing earlier, were now sprawled on the ground. Only two men remained standing, looking down at the others with disdain.

"Is that all?" one of them sneered.

Aveline saw them too and was a bit surprised. These two men had such ordinary appearances-faces you could lose in a crowd. They wore plain clothes and had an unremarkable demeanor.

When they noticed Aveline, they bowed their heads slightly in respect. "Hello, Mrs. Tudor"

Aveline pressed her lips together. "And who might you be?"

The man in the black hoodie replied, "I'm Baron, and this is my brother, Braden."

Aveline paused for a moment, then asked, "As Lucas's men, why do all of your names sound so similar?"

First Brian, and now Baron and Braden. Were there more, like Bryan or Byron?

Baron chuckled, a pair of sharp canine teeth flashing as he smiled. "We're all orphans. Mr. Tudor thought it was too much trouble to come up with different names, so he just gave us similar ones." Aveline's confusion deepened. "But you look to be around Lucas' age. How did you end up working for him?"

Baron explained, "We met Mr. Tudor when he was young, and we've been with him ever since."

That made sense now.

Braden, growing impatient, muttered, "Enough with the chatter. Let's go."

He turned and began to leave.

"Sorry, Mrs. Tudor. We'll be off now. If you

he hurried

that? Have you forgotten what happened to Brian?" Baron chided, catching

two of them continued to find a suitable position to

...

the men lying on the ground. "What should we do with

sent you? What are you trying to

After a moment, he got up, his expression cold and eyes filled with malice as he shot a final glare at Aveling

expression grew

to reveal their identities, but it was clear they were after Hilda. It seemed they wouldn't give up until they

for now. Let's go back inside. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Join us for a

and returned to

she glanced at the time

was too late

she had wings, she wouldn't

Zachary asked, "What's

"Do you have a spare room? I'm exhausted and

nodded and led her to

"I'll take a nap. Let's deal with everything else when

you rest. No one will