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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 71 by GloryWrites

#71 “This woman is terribly sassy.”

The concert was an extraordinary experience, leaving Sophia and Evelyn thoroughly enchanted throughout the performance. The music rekindled Sophia’s deep passion for her own instrument. It was a part of herself she held dear, a realm where she could express her innermost emotions with the utmost sincerity.

Sophia felt a profound sense of gratitude for the opportunity she had during her student years to perform with Maestro Paus. Each time she listened to his compositions, it filled her with nostalgia for those cherished times.

Evelyn, deeply moved, couldn’t hold back her tears during the final piece. The entire hall appeared to collectively hold its breath, and as the last note resonated through the air, it erupted into thunderous applause.

“That was simply amazing,” Evelyn remarked, her voice trembling with emotion. Sophia smiled warmly, replying, “Just like every time.”

The remainder of the evening was dedicated to celebrating Caroline’s birthday. Guests lined up to offer their gifts and heartfelt best wishes. Sophia and Evelyn joined the procession to greet the evening’s host.

Standing just ahead of them, Megan eagerly shared her admiration for Caroline and Alexander. Megan gushed about how much she adored Caroline and how she was her role model.

Her words, however, came across as excessively ingratiating to Sophia, who believed that birthday wishes should be offered sincerely and from the heart. It seemed to Sophia that Megan was doing everything in her power to flatter Caroline.

When it was finally Sophia’s turn to offer her well-wishes, Megan was nearby, watching with interest.

“Happy birthday, Caroline,” Sophia began with genuine warmth. “I wish you an abundance of health, happiness, and love. May this violin bring you as much joy as it has brought me over the years. I find the instrument truly magnificent, and I’m certain it will find a splendid home in your company.”

Caroline embraced Sophia in a warm hug and expressed her heartfelt gratitude.

“Thank you, my dear,” Caroline said. sincerely. “I’m so delighted you could be here tonight.”

Sophia smiled warmly and returned the hug.

“The pleasure was all mine,” she replied genuinely. Their conversation was soon interrupted by Megan, causing Evelyn to furrow her brows in annoyance.

“Caroline, I can hardly wait for your private birthday party,” Megan said with a feigned laugh. “Actually, Sophia, why don’t you come as well?”

Megan’s invitation seemed more like a half-hearted afterthought. Evelyn was on the verge of intervening when Sophia responded with a gracious smile.

“I came just for the concert, but thank you for the invitation. I was planning to leave.”

“Oh, please don’t leave,” Caroline interjected. “It would be a great joy for me to have you here.”

“It’s getting really late, and I’m at work tomorrow.”

“Please, I insist,” Caroline continued, her voice warm. “Work will still be there when you return. After all, work existed before us, and it will endure long after we’re gone,” she quipped.

“I’m not entirely sure,” Sophia began, but was interrupted once more.

“Please, Sophia, it would mean a lot to me.”

Reluctant to refuse on Caroline’s birthday, Sophia nodded with a smile.

“Alright, I’ll stay for a little while, then…”

Before she could finish, Megan let out a high-pitched squeal. “Oh gosh, how could I forget?” Megan exclaimed, producing a small, beautifully wrapped box.

Sophia and Evelyn exchanged knowing glances, recognizing this as another piece of Megan’s theatrical performance.

“Darling Caroline, this is your present, 11 Megan announced loudly for everyone to hear. Megan didn’t even give Caroline the opportunity to unwrap the gift herself. She eagerly unveiled the box, revealing the diamond necklace she had bought.

“Isn’t it just marvelous, Sophia?” Megan asked, her tone dripping with condescension. “I know you probably didn’t have time to buy Caroline a gift, given how work is the most important thing in your life.”

Before Sophia could respond, Caroline came to her defense. “Sophia’s presence here tonight is the most precious gift to me,” Caroline declared, taking Megan’s gift.

She examined the necklace briefly before closing the box. Evelyn couldn’t help but smile at the evident disappointment on Megan’s face as Caroline set the gift aside, focusing on her other presents.

“Come on Sophia, let’s go to Master Paus, I’m sure he wants to see you,” Caroline says and takes Sophia by the arm.

Caroline’s warmth and affection towards Sophia were rather surprising. Although they hadn’t interacted much before, Caroline seemed eager to foster a connection with her and perhaps even become friends in the future.

Sophia appreciated Caroline’s kindness, even though she couldn’t ignore the underlying motivation to reconcile her with Alexander.

While Sophia could engage in arguments and disagreements with Alexander, doing the same with this friendly woman proved to be much more challenging. Caroline’s genuine friendliness disarmed her, and she couldn’t bring herself to be confrontational.

Megan, on the other hand, couldn’t help but feel discontented about Caroline’s enthusiasm for Sophia, especially given Sophia’s history as Alexander’s ex-wife. She walks over to Alexander’s table and sits down uninvited.

“Oh, Alexander,” Megan complained, ” why is your mother getting so close to Sophia? It’s not like she’s part of our lives anymore.”

Alexander calmly sipped his champagne and gave Megan a measured look. “My mother is a friendly and gracious person. She’s always eager to make new friends and strengthen connections. You know that.

Megan huffed, clearly not satisfied with his response. “But, darling, you have to admit, it’s a bit odd. Sophia is your ex-wife, after all.”

“Ex-wife, yes,” Alexander agreed, “But my mother values her for who she is, not just for her past connections.” Megan couldn’t let it go. “I have a feeling she’s taking advantage of your mother’s kind heart.”

“Why do you think that?” Alexander asks more out of politeness than listening to Megan’s theory. “She didn’t even bring her a present, and now he’s sulking at the party. This woman is terribly sassy,” Megan declares.

“Weren’t you the one who invited her?” grins Alexander. Before Megan can say what she wants, Caroline motions for Alexander to come over to her.

“See you later,” Alexander says and leaves Megan sulking alone on the table. Caroline, who had keenly observed the ongoing tension between Megan and Sophia, decided to take matters into her own hands.

She turned to Alexander, her eyes filled with compassion, and said, ‘ Alexander, my dear, even though you and Sophia are divorced, I believe it’s high time you made an effort to seek her forgiveness.”

The rest of the room fell into a hushed silence, the word “divorce” having a profound impact on the atmosphere.

The mere mention of Sophia’s status as a divorcee, especially in this grand gathering, caught them all off guard. Sophia, while initially surprised, maintained her composure.

She realized that this revelation could become a point of interest, or gossip, among the guests. But she was determined not to let it affect her.

The silence in the room was deafening as the guests awaited Alexander’s response. The unexpected revelation had cast a heavy shadow over the festivities, and the tension in the room was palpable.

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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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