After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

As Gernard spoke of his sister, a hint of fondness and helplessness appeared on his face.

Aveline watched him quietly for a moment before saying, "I actually have a question I want to ask you."

"Go ahead," Gernard replied, his expression soft and patient.

For some reason, every time he saw Aveline, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity that made him more patient than usual.

Aveline hesitated for a second before speaking, "I know someone whose identity was stolen by another person. This person not only took everything that should have belonged to her-her life, her opportunities-but also went so far as to try and destroy her, using any means necessary, even resorting to arson and drugging. What do you think my friend should do?"

Gernard's brow furrowed as he listened. "Your friend should expose the impostor for their crimes and reclaim everything that was stolen from her."

Aveline kept her gaze fixed on him. "Do you really think that?"

stole your friend's identity, her parents' love, and yet they're still not satisfied and

in her gaze. "It's good

If she needs help, you

to do," Aveline replied with

her and Lucas. "Think about what I said. Lucas really isn't good enough for you." Aveline's voice

knocked and entered to

surprised by how similar his tastes were to Aveline's, which only deepened his sense of closeness

night fully settled and the city lights starting to glow, he

at the hotel, Juliet eagerly rushed up to him, "Gernard, how did

gave her a fond smile, gently ruffling her hair.

an Why did you believe her?

voice carried a