After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Aaron stood tall, his figure straight and imposing. The black suit he wore gave him a formal and serious demeanor, far removed from his usual laid-back image.

Yet, his eyes were cold and emotionless, void of any warmth.

"It doesn't mean anything. I just find it amusing that your adopted daughter holds more value to you than your own son. If you were going to favor her so much, why even bother having me?" "You!"

Nathalie's face turned pale with anger, her hand raised to slap him. But as someone approached, she suppressed the urge.

"Aaron, she's your sister. You grew up together. Are you really going to stir up trouble with us over an outsider?"

Her voice was lower, trying to contain her emotions, maintaining the composure of a dignified lady.

Aaron responded calmly, "Selena is my wife now. She's not an outsider."

Nathalie's expression remained displeased, filled with disdain for Selena.

why you dislike her so much. Is it just because

that she

"Aaron, is that

bring up emotions. When I talk about emotions, you

you the right to speak to your mother like

don't come looking for me either. As for Fletcher

turned and descended the

back, her anger mixed with

turn out like this?" she muttered,

yet now he seemed so distant. It was all Selena's fault for stirring up trouble! Kendrick placed a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, we'll just

returned to work. She wasn't the type to sit idle; being

her mood was heavy, and the image of Samson lingered in her mind.

She rejected the call immediately. But the phone kept ringing persistently as if it wouldn't

Selena finally picked