After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Russell's fingers tightened around his wine glass, but his handsome, refined face maintained a flawless smile.

"I'm glad you both could make it. Thank you for the well wishes," he said, preparing to move on to the next table.

"Wait, my wife hasn't spoken yet," Lucas interjected, stopping them in their tracks.

Now, there was no way to leave. With everyone's eyes on them, making a scene would surely become the talk of Cloudflare City.

Aveline exhaled a quiet sigh, lifted her glass, and looked at Russell and Rina. "Wishing you both a happy marriage and that all your dreams come true." "Thank you," Rina responded cheerfully, her voice sweet.

In Rina's mind, as long as Aveline was with Lucas, she posed no threat.

There was no need to target Aveline anymore.

If Lucas liked Aveline, there was no harm in acting friendly around her.

Lucas turned his gaze to Russell. "So, what do you think? Did my wife say it well?"

Aveline felt her patience fraying.

"Is this man insane?" she thought.

firm muscle beneath her fingers. He deliberately tensed up, making it impossible for her to get a

Aveline for a moment before he

and Rina moved on to the next

Finally, it was over.

that on purpose, didn't you? Are you out of your

ear, and he swallowed, his voice lowering to match hers. "Aveline, I just want you both to see clearly-you two aren't right for each other." Aveline fought

on it, she

shifted to a lively ball upstairs in the main

the dance floor flashed brightly, and naturally, Russell and Rina were the center of

pregnant and unable to dance, the rest of

her hand and pulled her toward the dance floor! "Do you know how to dance?" Lucas asked,

tired. I just want

the wedding isn't over yet. Wouldn't it be

clear eyes were cool as she looked at him. "You've already achieved

could that