Beyond the Divorce

Back in the hall, my gaze swept over to where Trinity was. She raised an eyebrow at me, looking cunning, like a sly fox.

As I turned, I noticed Liora walking in from outside. I was puzzled-she hadn't gone to the restroom, so where had she been? However, at the moment, she didn't look too well.

I took a glass of red wine from a waiter's tray, sipping it slowly while my eyes casually observed Liora. Simultaneously, I scanned the hall filled with elegance and sophistication. Ivanna whispered to me, "I'll go find out."

I nodded, and she walked into the crowd.

Just then, a voice sounded beside me, "I didn't expect to see you here, Ms. Chloe."

Upon hearing this, I sensed an underlying meaning in the tone.

Involuntarily, I turned to look, and a seductive woman was walking toward me from behind.

Madison Ballard. She used to be

real estate but dealt with second-hand houses. Over the past few years, with Foswood's booming economy, the housing

cleverly transformed a mediocre small company into a leading real estate company. They became nouveau riche, and their assets skyrocketed, making them an indispensable giant

think highly of herself, believing she had become a true socialite. She adorned herself with heavy makeup, wore items with large designer labels,

ostentatious.

I knew she was here to stir up trouble. "Ms. Chloe, you seem to be quite a prominent figure now. Why didn't you come with Mr. Atlas today? He

our engagement. But she said those words on purpose today, hoping to rile up a crowd and pit us against each other. She wanted to remind everyone that I

eyes to us, and I was sure that most of them were Atlas's admirers. I could tell from the looks on their faces that some were curious,

standing by Atlas's side meant enduring criticism

represented those who had their eyes

he comes or not won't affect what I need to do." Upon hearing this, Madison sneered, "I don't know where you get your