After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Selena continued her playful banter, even giving Lucas a pointed glare without missing a beat.

Aveline stifled a laugh, listening carefully to the story Selena was recounting. After a moment of thought, she asked, "So, you stayed downstairs that long because you were planning to help out?"

Selena's expression shifted to one of mild discomfort, her tone defensive. "I wasn't going to help. If she's getting pushed around, she deserves it!"

Her words didn't fool Aveline. She had known Selena for years and was well aware of her complex feelings toward the Quin family. While Selena often expressed her disdain for her parents, she had never spoken ill of Jolie.

It was clear to Aveline that Selena cared about her sister, even if she wouldn't admit it outright. But since Selena wasn't ready to talk about it, Aveline decided not to press the issue.

"Alright, let's eat. The food's here."

"Good idea."

...

Downstairs.

off, Jolie looked visibly more relaxed. Once she had finished eating, she set down her utensils, smiled at Gavin, and said, "Thanks.

glanced briefly at Quentin, who quickly intervened, "Thank you, Miss Quin, but

paused, surprised at how fast they had

on it. "Got it. Thanks, then. See

even sparing a glance at Gavin, as if

left slightly puzzled. "Is there something going on

figure it

mouth with a napkin, stood up, and walked

shimmered softly in the light. Her long hair, braided and

completely

long, curled lashes fluttered delicately, and her soft lips curved into a subtle smile,

curvy, with a defined waist that led into graceful, flowing lines. Her pale, slender legs peeked from beneath her skirt, and Gavin's eyes lingered for a split second on her ankle before he quickly looked away. Quentin pulled the car around, and

happened to catch sight of Gavin through the half-open rear window-his sharp features and short, dark hair were unmistakable. His eyes were closed, exuding a distant, cold aura that seemed to surround him like