Beyond the Divorce

The waiter brought us drinks, fruits, and some grilled meats.

I guided Mia to the small living room where the rest of us ladies gathered, while the gentlemen indulged in drinks.

Since their arrival, Ross and Atlas had been talking nonstop.

Ivanna glanced at Trinity and remarked, "No wonder you've softened and become more feminine. Looks like your boyfriend is quite the charmer."

Trinity shot Ivanna a look. "Are you interested again?"

We all turned to look as Ivanna replied nonchalantly, "Don't flatter yourself. He doesn't suit me, and I know what I want. Jared is enough for me, and I'm unwavering to the end." "That's quite the personality. No wonder Jared is so committed," Trinity commented.

"I love hearing that I've got charm too. But..." Ivanna deliberately trailed off, looking at Ross. "Your man, though..."

"What about him?" Trinity asked Ivanna.

"He's better for you than Jared," Ivanna exclaimed breathlessly. "Jared suits me perfectly."

As soon as she said that, we all burst into laughter. Trinity even blushed a little.

"It seems women are at their most beautiful when they're in love. Look at her, she's blushing. It's clear she's fallen in love," Ivanna said.

too far, making it seem like I've never

that you've changed a lot? You've become more feminine. Love really does soften even the toughest hearts," Ivanna

too far. It's not like I wasn't feminine before,"

looked at the rest of us for confirmation. "Can any of

chuckled, and I quickly said, "Ivanna's right, Trinity. You

Ivanna added, "But no one dared say it

that now?" Trinity said coldly. But she

still your friend, right? I can

it? You can't

you secretly enjoy it.

Otherwise, why would Chloe

toward you,"

at Trinity and softly said,

the gentlemen seemed to be getting

at them occasionally. Their gathering could easily be the most upscale private party in

the weakest among them. Atlas and Oliver's influence were self-explanatory, while Ross's

he was just the

younger generation in

surpassing Ernest's. Jared belonged to the top echelons of the covert profession, a league beyond

in conversation with Oliver, who remained calm and