After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Aveline wasn't sure what to do, so she decided to keep the evidence safe for now, knowing it would be a while before she could head to Larbor City. She kept herself busy for several days.

The final designs were approved, and the winery project had started.

She began interviewing designers, but after several rounds, none of the candidates stood out.

Many had creative ideas, but they were impractical-imaginative concepts that would be difficult to bring to life.

One day, Selena invited her out for a meal.

The fondue pot simmered, filling the air with a mouthwatering aroma of melted cheese and garlic. Aveline took a bite of her bread, but her attention was quickly drawn to Selena, who let out yet another sigh. "What's wrong? You've sighed twenty-eight times since we got here."

Selena looked at her in mock surprise. "You were actually counting? I had no idea you loved me so much!"

Aveline replied, "Cut the crap. What's going on?"

Selena sighed again. "I got called in for a talk with the Fletchers."

Aveline paused mid-bite. "What?"

me afterward. The whole conversation was basically them hinting that I'm not suitable for Aaron, that his future wife needs to be someone who

moment before she asked, "So, what are

stuck up. Do they call in every

at her carefully. "Do

not!" Selena quickly denied it. "I've never thought

responded, "Then why are you so bothered? You've always been clear that you're only seeing him for three months. So, whatever they say, it

suddenly looked like she had an epiphany. "I'm not planning to

studied her with a more probing look, sensing something more

just that she hadn't thought about it? Or had she started to waver,

Selena's glowing complexion, Aaron had been treating her well. It would be hard

her thoughts aside and keeping her

Selena would

hoped Selena could find happiness-happiness that surpassed her

food's ready," Aveline said,