Beyond the Divorce

Lauren looked surprised when she saw me come in and asked, "Why are you back so soon?"

"There was nothing worth discussing with her," I replied disdainfully.

I quickly greeted Bella. "Long time no see, Bella. What are we having for lunch?"

I walked over to her and watched her busy herself gracefully. Every move she made exuded a captivating beauty.

Bella smiled elegantly, glancing at me. "It's been a while. Have you been busy lately? I hear construction has already started in Bourdamun."

"I'm busy as always. While they're working over there, Avalon Hills will be up next," I reported.

My impression of Bella was improving, and I had become increasingly captivated by her.

"Matthew's trial is coming up soon, isn't it?" She put down what she was holding and wiped her hands. "Are you feeling confident?"

"Since Ardora's legal representative is Melanie, all I can do is ensure Matthew's freedom and prevent him from going to jail. But Melanie will have to pay for her mistakes," I explained. Bella shook her head. "You've got it tough."

Then she casually mentioned, "I baked some cake and made porridge with two simple vegan dishes. We'll have a light lunch."

I sat down. "That sounds perfect. It's exactly what I was craving."

tea. "What's the

same thing as Melvern. She's

let Ardora go?" Lauren pondered, her

to have a similar plan," I said,

looked at me, puzzled. "You mean they didn't communicate with each other, and even though they both want to act, their goals

I nodded in response.

think you're an easy

have some plan that makes her want to give up Ardora?"

plot here. She had made a significant effort to secure Ardora, only to suddenly decide she didn't want it. That didn't make sense. Had she really fallen out with Melvern? Or were they trying to set

unusual that both of them wanted to get

checked the time and

fantastic lunch. Betta's cake was especially exceptional. It was soft and sweet, with a lingering fragrance. I wanted to learn how to make it and share it with

always be merrier if you had a

had asked myself

getting myself involved in these life-and-death struggles? But some

all made me feel

called me. She asked where I was and when I would