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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 57 by GloryWrites

#57 “His Ex-girlfriend will be Here.”

Sophia had been meticulously preparing for the auction of the assets belonging to the Williams family enterprise for the past half month. On the morning before the event, she sat in her living room, poring over the documents one last time.

Each document had been scrutinized in great detail, with Sophia assessing their history and the associated financial records. Her aim was to determine which assets carried a higher level of risk and which ones had a strong legal foundation that could withstand potential disputes in court.

Throughout this period, Sophia had engaged in lengthy discussions with Benjamin. They had dedicated numerous hours to analyzing their options and potential strategies. After careful consideration, they had honed in on three assets that stood out as the most promising investments.

These assets appeared to carry manageable risks while promising substantial profits over time. It was a calculated strategy, and Sophia felt confident in their choices.

She was delighted at the opportunity to assist her friend in partaking in the division of the Williams family’s wealth, all while observing with satisfaction the downfall of this corrupt family.

She donned a simple yet elegant white Chanel vintage skirt suit for the occasion. Just as she was about to call Benjamin to inform him of her readiness, the doorbell chimed throughout her apartment. Upon opening the door, she was greeted by Benjamin’s wide, enthusiastic smile.

“Just in time,” Sophia replied, returning the warm smile.

“I wouldn’t want us to be late for the auction. Are you ready?”

“Yes, just to grab my bag,” Sophia responded before quickly retreating into her apartment. After a few minutes, they both returned to the waiting Lincoln stretch limousine, ready to head to the auction. Sophia looked at Benjamin in astonishment. He just smiled at her and opened the door for her to enter.

“You really didn’t have to go all out with the limo. We could have driven in our own cars,” Sophia commented.

“But why not indulge a dear friend?” Benjamin replied with a playful grin. Sophia chuckled and shifted the conversation to a more crucial topic.

You remember well what we discussed, don’t you? It is important to stick to the assets we have commented on.” she inquired. “Of course, Sophia,” he laughs. “Why are you worrying?”

“Because I know you’re impulsive and if you like something, nothing can stop you,” Sophia noted. “That’s exactly why I called you, to hold me back when I falter,” Benjamin admitted, giving Sophia a grateful smile.

Before long, they arrived at the auction venue. Benjamin and Sophia found their seats among the growing crowd of attendees. The auction venue was opulent, with crystal chandeliers casting a soft glow over the room, and elegantly dressed guests chatting in hushed tones.

As they settled in, they continued their conversation about the assets up for auction. Sophia spoke, her voice a low murmur amid the ambient sounds of the room. “From what I see on the program they gave us at the entrance, it seems that we’ll start with the material possessions of the Williams family and then move gradually to the more valuable ones.”

Benjamin nodded in agreement, his gaze scanning the room for familiar faces. “Yes, that’s what it looks like. But keep in mind, Alexander is also in the competition. The best-case scenario for us would be to secure two or three of these asset packages we planned.”

Sophia furrowed her brows slightly. “I understand that, but how strong is our competition? Do you think we can outbid Alexander?”

Benjamin leaned in closer and replied in a confidential tone. “It’s hard to say at this point. Alexander is a formidable opponent, and he’s not afraid to go all- in for the assets he wants. We’ll have to be strategic and make our moves carefully.”

Their discussion was interrupted by a small commotion in the room as more guests arrived. Benjamin took the opportunity to bring up another attendee of note. “By the way, Sophia, I heard that Megan Sterling, the CEO of Enlighten Press, is also expected to be here today.”

Sophia raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “Megan Sterling? Why would she be at an asset auction like this?”

Benjamin leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “Well, here’s the interesting part. Megan and Alexander used to be a couple back in college. They were considered the perfect match within their social circle. However, their relationship ended abruptly when Alexander was arranged to marry you.

Sophia found the situation rather amusing as she chuckled. Benjamin, curious about her reaction, inquired, ” What’s so interesting?”

She explained with a grin, “I think it’s funny that we’re at an auction to buy the assets of Alexander’s childhood friend, I’m his ex-wife, and his ex- girlfriend will be here.”

Benjamin joined in her laughter, and they shared a lighthearted moment. “I hadn’t thought about it. This is definitely an interesting event.”

While Sophia acknowledged the peculiarity of the situation, she didn’t feel particularly invested in Alexander’s private life. Her focus remained on the auction and helping Benjamin secure the assets they were interested in.

As their conversation concluded, Sophia’s attention was drawn to the entrance. She noticed the two figures Benjamin had mentioned, Alexander and Megan, walking in together. They made their way toward the row of seats where Sophia and Benjamin were seated.

Alexander and Megan exchanged pleasantries with Sophia and Benjamin. Alexander, with a polite smile, introduced Megan to both of them. ” Sophia, Benjamin, this is Megan Sterling, the CEO of Enlighten Press.”

Sophia nodded, acknowledging the introduction. “Nice to meet you, Megan.” Megan extended her hand with a friendly smile. “Likewise, Sophia. I’ve heard a lot about you.”

The atmosphere was cordial but tinged with an underlying tension, especially between Alexander and Benjamin, Their past history and the competitive nature of the auction seemed to cast a shadow over their interactions, despite the polite veneer they maintained. Especially since the last time when Alexander outbid Benjamin.

Sophia couldn’t help but find the situation ironic. She had a sneaking suspicion that Alexander had deliberately gotten close to Megan, just to annoy her, but deep down, she knew it was unlikely. Still, the coincidence was too much to ignore.

Megan couldn’t help but take a moment to observe Sophia. She had heard quite a bit about her, especially from Alexander, who had introduced her as his ex-wife. Megan had expected someone extraordinary, given the circumstances. However, her initial impression of Sophia was quite different.

Megan found Sophia undeniably pretty, but she didn’t strike her as someone extraordinary or particularly impressive.

When it came time to take their seats, Megan initially made a move to sit next to Sophia. However, Alexander subtly signaled for himself to take that spot, causing Megan to reluctantly move aside.

Benjamin, noticing the unspoken tension, leaned in and quietly suggested to Sophia, “Would you like to switch seats with me?”

Sophia considered it but decided against it. She didn’t want to create a scene or give in to any potential power plays. With a polite smile, she replied, No, it’s alright, Benjamin. I’m fine here.

Sophia realized that both individuals on either side of her were sitting unusually close, almost leaning against her. It felt uncomfortably intimate, and Sophia couldn’t shake the feeling that this scene was all too familiar.

On the other hand, Megan couldn’t help but notice Alexander’s subtle leaning towards Sophia, and it infuriated her. She had hoped to sit closer to him, and the proximity between Alexander and Sophia was making her increasingly uncomfortable. The tension in the air was palpable, and Megan was growing more frustrated by the minute.

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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife by GloryWrites

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife by GloryWrites

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: English

Rumors spread about the city's wealthiest man, Alexander Stone, abandoning his wife after three years of a secret marriage to marry the daughter of a state senator for personal gain.

However, his wife surprised everyone by calmly modifying their divorce agreement to demand compensation for her husband’s failure to fulfill his duties as a husband. She is entitled to half of his company. And when the man offers a reward for her whereabouts, he puts himself in the hands of his top lawyer advisor, unknowingly she is the abandoned ex-wife who is set to take half of his company.

Chapter 1 "It Would Be On My Terms, Not Yours." "This is Mr. Stone’s divorce agreement, Mrs. Stone," Alexander Stone’s butler, Charles said as he handed a large manila envelope to Sophia. "Mrs. Stone, you have a three-day window to sign the agreement and vacate the premises." Charles watched Sophia with indifference, his demeanor calm as he spoke. Although Sophia had been anticipating this moment, her heart sank upon the mention of the divorce agreement. She glanced at Charles, accepted the envelope, and extracted the divorce agreement from within. "Ten million dollars of alimony as long as he never lays eyes on me again?" she scoffed, looking straight at Charles, whose expression remained inscrutable. "How can he possibly believe he can get away with such an absurd demand?" She continued reading, "In accordance with the terms of the divorce agreement, it is acknowledged that Sophia Stone has failed to fulfill her marital obligations for a period of three years. As a result, Alexander Stone reserves the right to initiate divorce proceedings." "This is ridiculous. How could I fulfill my duties when I couldn’t even see my so-called husband? He's never been under the same roof with me in three years." Sophia tossed the papers aside. What a mockery this made of her marriage. She felt like Alexander was shrugging her off. Like she was the water on a dog's back that he simply got rid of by shaking vigorously. She felt insulted. Three years ago, Sophia reluctantly entered a marriage arranged by her grandfather, who had laid out three tasks to her during this marriage: stay out of the public eye, assist Alexander in taking over Stone Enterprise, and be his unwavering support. Though the contractual stipulation that she remain invisible to the public eye always puzzled her, she had promised her grandfather to not disappoint him. She resigned from her powerful position at her own law firm, and tried to embrace her role as the low-profile wife of a CEO who never appeared in public. Alexander took over Stone Enterprise soon after they united, and then, he became the world champion in hide-and-seek. In the beginning, she tried to maintain a connection with her husband by preparing lunches and visiting his workplace. Yet, she soon realized that Alexander was either never at the office or too preoccupied to meet her. After six months of futile attempts, she accepted the bitter truth that fulfilling her grandfather's directives was impossible. She channeled her energy into developing her hobbies, all in her pursuit of self-improvement, persuading herself to see this period of respite as a relief from her life as a renowned lawyer and founder of the world-famous law firm. Yet, she refused to touch a single cent of the money he sent her. She had her own income, enough to lead a comfortable life until the end of her days She was certain that her marriage would eventually come to an end, but she was appalled by the way Alexander Stone twisted the narrative to paint her as the one who had failed in her marital duties. Sophia took a deep breath, resisting the urge to express her anger, and instead, she said sarcastically, “Well, where might my charming husband be today? As far as I can remember, a divorce agreement takes place between a husband and a wife, not a husband’s butler and a wife. Not to mention the fact that it’s an agreement and is thus supposed to include my terms as well, not just his.” Charles stiffened his posture and replied, "Mr. Stone is in town, most likely at his office.” "Oh? Is he alone, or was he accompanied by someone?" Sophia didn't say it directly, but her message was clear. “I cannot say for certain. All I can tell you is that he wishes for you to sign these papers, and he emphasized that he does not need to be present while you do so. That is precisely the way he prefers it." "As always, it's what Mr. Stone prefers. He didn't want to see me even at the end of our marriage, did he?" accused Sophia. Charles didn’t answer her retort, he simply bowed to her, then turned on his heels and began walking away. After the sound of his receding footsteps had vanished, Sophia picked up her phone and called Alexander's office number—the only contact information she had for him which she had never even used in their three years of marriage. She was determined to know what was going on with this agreement that treated her as if she were a doll to be manipulated. The phone kept ringing, but nobody picked up. She dialed again. Her patience and virtue had limits, and he was dancing dangerously close to those limits. On her third try, the call was finally answered. It was a young woman’s voice. "CEO's office." "Hello, I'd like to speak to Alexander." "Who’s speaking?" the woman asked abruptly. Sophia frowned when she heard the rude reply, but she kept her tone calm. "I'm his wife. You're not his secretary, are you?" The woman scoffed and didn’t even bother to answer her question. "Oh, I see. It's his ex-wife to be precise. What do you want with Alexander?" Sophia resisted the urge to get angry and said, "I have questions about the divorce terms he gave me." The dismissive voice on the other end of the line replied, "He won't answer you. His attitude is already clear in the divorce agreement. As a useless wife, he feels that he has already given you enough. What more do you want?" Sophia was especially caught by a couple of very specific words. "Useless wife? Is that what he said?" The woman continued to play on her nerves. "You shouldn't expect any more than what you’ve got. Just leave him. You didn’t deserve him anyway." As Sophia's frustration threatened to boil over, she suddenly heard the approach of a man's voice from the other end of the phone. Her heart raced in anticipation. "Emily, why are you answering my phone without permission? Stop being ridiculous!" The voice identified as Emily responded with an unsettlingly playful giggle. "Alex, your wife is calling you. She has some questions about the divorce agreement," she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm. Sophia couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. So, this was the sordid truth behind the disintegration of their marriage – all for his mistress. Alexander hesitated, the silence stretching out agonizingly before he finally picked up the phone. His voice oozed with disdain and indifference as he coldly declared, "I no longer have the need to sustain this marriage. I have given you enough money, and there's no need for further discussion." Then, without a second thought, he hung up the phone. Sophia stayed with her phone attached to her ear for a few seconds after they had finished the conversation. Restless and agitated, Sophia paced around her living room, her frustration bubbling over. "Useless wife?" she muttered angrily. "What right does he have to call me that? He was never around as a husband, so what does he know about marriage?" The feeling of disgust and humiliation consumed her. "Is this really how he sees me? Tossed aside like an old, worn-out rag once I no longer serve his purpose?" Sophia had clung to hope in the early days of their marriage, telling herself that arranged marriages succeeded all the time. "If I shower him with love, patience, and unwavering support, hoping like an idiot he'll eventually see the powerful, intelligent, and remarkable woman I am," she murmured to herself the entire time. "And now this divorce papers," she grumbled, "With which he mocks me by throwing the blame on me, when he and only he is to blame." But she refused to be silenced, dismissed, or swayed by the lure of mere money. "If this is the callous attitude he wants to take," she vowed, "then he has another thing coming. I won't let him escape the consequences of this ill-fated marriage without a battle." After a few moments, she picked up the papers strewn across the floor. She read through them once again, her eyes narrowing with determination. "Dear, dear ex-husband," she muttered, a triumphant smile playing on her lips, "it's truly a shame you never bothered to get to know the real me. That's going to be the biggest mistake of your life." With a flourish, she tore the divorce agreement in half and tossed it into the trash can. "Ten million dollars?" she scoffed, addressing herself. "It's peanuts compared to the three years' worth of sacrifices I've put into this relationship.” "Ten million dollars as a tuition fee for the lesson I'm about to teach Alexander? Laughably inadequate," she proclaimed. "I can get this kind of money just from one case of my law firm." If we're going to get a divorce, it'll be on MY terms, not his.

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