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.

"She's beautiful, independent, and respectful to both of you. I don't understand why you dislike her so much. Is it just because

she couldn't find the

"Aaron, is that any way to speak to

you bring up emotions. When I talk about emotions, you throw logic at me. What's the game

you the right to speak

anything more. But don't come looking for

that, he turned

mixed with a

did he turn out like this?" she muttered,

all Selena's fault for stirring up trouble! Kendrick placed a

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

her midday phone call with Aaron, her mood was heavy, and

the screen, her brows furrowed. She rejected the call immediately. But the phone kept ringing persistently as if it wouldn't

irritated, Selena