After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

After Selena finished speaking, she got up and left the living room.

Jolie watched her retreating figure, her lips pressing together lightly. Did Selena really dislike her that much?

If so, what was the point of staying here?

After a moment of thought, Jolie stood and left.

A housekeeper noticed her leaving and quickly informed Selena.

Selena remained silent for a moment after hearing the news, then walked to the window on the second floor, watching as Jolie left.

Her silhouette, so slender and delicate, inexplicably carried a trace of loneliness.

"Since you brought her back, why not at least let her stay for dinner?" Aveline appeared beside her, also gazing at Jolie's fading figure.

Selena sighed lightly. "Ave, I just can't bring myself to talk to her calmly."

"That's understandable," Aveline replied softly.

Selena leaned against her, exhaling slowly. "It's like I can't let go of the things that happened in the past, even though I know none of it was her fault."

Aveline gently rubbed her arm. "Take your time. The fact that you brought her here today is already a big step. There's no need to rush. You've got plenty of time."

"Mm," Selena murmured.

Later that evening.

Jolie didn't go home.

went to a bar where a friend was celebrating their birthday. The group was already deep into the party spirit,

have to ask the next man who walks through that door

group erupted with laughter and cheers

Jolie has never made the first move with a guy. Are you trying to drag her off her pedestal?" someone

She's never done anything like this before, which is why it's the perfect challenge. It's got to be

crowd's cheers grew louder, and with the atmosphere reaching its peak, Jolie knew she

she got up and walked toward the entrance, her nerves tightening as she scanned the people walking in. She had never done

family would never allow her to

once, she wanted

Behind her, her friends were still laughing

then, a man

him perfectly. Even the tie and collar were meticulously neat. His entire demeanor exuded a composed, restrained

It was him.

eyes flickered briefly as she instinctively wanted to

"Jolie!"

off that easily, their cheers growing more enthusiastic, leaving

herself before walking toward

entrance, one hand holding his phone as he skimmed through messages. He didn't even look up as someone blocked his path, his