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.

Whats wrong? Dont recognize me? Lucy struggled to comprehend what she

Celine had done to Samson to

voice tumed sharp, Ive never understood

want? You took over my fathers house, stole his company, and abandoned the daughter he loved

to mention, you ruined the Château Lafite

she stepped closer to

is just

me reintroduce myselfIm not the same Celine you

better think twice before

her in shock,

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

a RollsRoyce

come over

a black suit, his presence

Carly was in a striking red gown,

seemed like a

stopped in her tracks,

last night, when

frit like it was rippin open again Lucys voice called out from behind her

in Westwood Villa, and she stayed there

was Adams private residence, it was a