The Divorce Prescription

Lucys face turned pale.

Hone! She quickly grabbed Samsons arm in desperation.

Stone, whats going on? Didnt we agree that if I delivered Celine to your bed, youd help me arrange a meeting with Dr.

This Her voice abruptly stopped as her eyes caught sight of a slender, elegant figure standing near the doorway.

Celine had arrived.

No one new when she had come, but now she stood there silently as her clear, luminous eyes calmly watched Lacys penic and disarray.

Lucy froze, her body stiffening.

Meanwhile, Samson quickly scurried to Celines side, bowing and scraping with a fawning smile.

Tate! Celine pulled out a pen from her pocket, then casually tossed it into the nearby pool.

Stone, Ive dropped my pen.

Tate, Ill get it for you right away Samson dashed outside without hesitation and dove into the pool, unfazed by the icy autumn water.

Lucy walked over, her expression incredulous as she watched the scene unfold Samson surfaced from the pool, soaking wet but triumphantly holding up the pen like a prized treasure.

He grinned at Celine.

Tate, I found your pen! Lucy stared at Celine as though she were some kind of monster.

wrong? Dont recognize me? Lucy struggled to comprehend what

out what Celine had done to Samson to make him

Ive never understood why you treated me

you want? You took over my fathers house, stole his company, and abandoned the

the Château Lafite

she

just a small

the same

better think twice

her in shock, unable to

eyes had tumedley and impenetrable, like a dark, dangerous abyss that sent

RollsRoyce Phantom

come over

suit,

in a striking red gown, looking radiant and

like

her

thought she hid healed, but the memory of last night, when Adam abandoned her and

wound she thought had closed frit like it was rippin open again Lucys voice called

and she stayed there

together Westwood Villa was Adams private residence,