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 she was

what Celine had done to Samson to make him obey

never understood why you treated

my fathers house, stole

Château Lafite

she spoke, she

is just a small

myselfIm not the same Celine

time, youd better think twice before crossing

stared at her in shock,

clear eyes had tumedley and impenetrable, like a dark, dangerous abyss that sent shivers down her spine, Without waiting for a reply, Celine turned and

a RollsRoyce Phantom

come over to

suit, his presence as

striking red gown, looking radiant and

seemed like a

in her tracks,

memory of last night, when Adam abandoned her and suggested finding another

again Lucys voice called out from behind her carly didnt come home

Westwood Villa, and she stayed there

Westwood Villa was Adams private residence, it