Beyond the Divorce

I knew someone would have handled the funeral arrangements even though Beatrice had refused to be involved.

"Beatrice's assistant had him buried here in Haven Cemetery. I don't want the details. Those two bodies remain unclaimed, so they'll probably end up in unmarked graves," Finn said.

As I thought about Hazelyn's final struggles, I couldn't help but scoff. "She got what she deserved."

Regaining my composure, I turned to Finn. "How's production going at the factory?"

Finn seemed lost in thought, still caught up in our previous conversation. When I asked about production, he seemed taken aback.

Then, he grinned sheepishly. "Sorry, I zoned out there for a moment."

I smiled faintly. "I've taken on a few more projects recently, and they're all big ones. There's been a surge in orders too."

"No problem. We added two more production lines, and the new automatic security doors are also available online. They're top-of-the-line. You should check them out when you have time," Finn said earnestly. "Really? That's fantastic. It'll be perfect for projects in Solaris. Have they passed all the tests?"

Jaxford is

tomorrow. I'll make time to check them

and rubbed

gestured to him, returning to the hall. The object I

her return, which reminded me of her carefree college days. She fell asleep in my arms, and Finn carried her back to her room. This had all

looked at me and said, "It

you all heading back tomorrow?"

supposed to wait until your opening ceremony is over? That was how Jared arranged

pleased. "He's very

course, but take it easy..." She patted my stomach gently. "You're

patting my belly. "I've noticed my baby

be careful. You

doesn't. I think you haven't noticed how he's always looking at your belly. Be extra careful, okay?" Ivanna

Beatrice finds emotional stability."