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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 97 by GloryWrites

#97 “An Unexpected One.”

Sophia listened to Benjamin, who assured her that he had set things in motion according to her carefully devised plan. For her part, she began to update Benjamin on the progress of their plan to acquire shares in Enlighten Press.

She detailed the intricate steps taken, weaving a narrative that showcased the complexity of the corporate chess game they were engaged in.

“Benjamin, we’ve made considerable strides in acquiring the shares. The groundwork is starting to yield results, “Sophia explained.

Benjamin, leaning forward attentively, absorbed the information. “That’s excellent news, Sophia. The plan seems to be unfolding as anticipated.”

Alexander, though visibly invested in the conversation, maintained a guarded demeanor. His mind, ever analytical, was likely calculating potential pitfalls and contingencies.

Sophia, however, hesitated before continuing. “There’s a complication, though. An unexpected one.”

Benjamin’s brow furrowed, concern etching lines on his forehead. “What happened? Is the acquisition at risk?”

Sophia shook her head. “No, the acquisition is progressing smoothly. The complication comes from Megan. She has resources we didn’t anticipate. Her ability to frame me for a crime, manipulate the narrative – it revealed a level of influence we hadn’t considered.

Alexander, his jaw tightening, voiced the unspoken concern. “If she has the means to frame you and tarnish your reputation, what else is she capable of? What else are we missing?”

Sophia leaned back, fingers interlaced, contemplating the gravity of the situation. “Bringing Megan down requires more than just acquiring shares. We need to expose her fatal flaws and unveil her secrets. But, Alexander, Benjamin, acquiring that information seems impossible. Megan guards her vulnerabilities with formidable precision.”

Benjamin pondered the dilemma. “We knew taking down someone like Megan wouldn’t be easy. The question is, how do we get to the core of her defenses? What vulnerabilities is she hiding, and who holds the key to unlocking those secrets?”

Alexander, his gaze focused and intense, spoke with a hint of frustration. “We need an insider, someone close to Megan, who can

provide us with the information we need. But finding such a person, gaining their trust – it’s a monumental challenge.”

Sophia, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts, looked from Benjamin to Alexander. “We’ve come this far. We can’t afford to back down now. We need a plan, a strategy to infiltrate Megan’s inner circle and expose her for who she truly is.”

As the trio delved into the complexities of their predicament, the room echoed with the weight of their collective determination. Each revelation about Megan’s formidable tactics only fueled their resolve to uncover the truth and dismantle the carefully constructed façade she had woven.

The conversation evolved into a brainstorming session, a collaborative effort to strategize the next steps. Benjamin, with his sharp business acumen, suggested leveraging connections within the industry to gain insights into Megan’s operations.

Alexander, with his penchant for meticulous investigation, proposed digging into Megan’s past, searching for clues that might lead to the discovery of her vulnerabilities.

Sophia absorbed their input and began sketching the framework of a plan. “We need to think like Megan, anticipate her moves, and find the weak points in her defenses. Our success depends on staying one step ahead of her.”

Before continuing, Sophia looked at Benjamin and Alexander separately, she wanted to make sure they both understood her and agreed with what she was saying.

“We need to consider all our options. We’re up against someone who has proven to be formidable, and we can’t afford any blind spots.”

Benjamin nodded in agreement. ” Agreed. Our priority is to uncover Megan’s vulnerabilities, but we must also be cautious about who we involve in this. The wrong ally could lead to our downfall.”

Alexander, though silent, listened intently. His mind, a labyrinth of strategic calculations, silently pondered on the best course of action.

“What about Michael? He’s connected to Megan, and he might have valuable insights into her operations.” Sophia suggests.

Benjamin’s expression tightened, revealing a trace of skepticism. “I can’t shake off the feeling that Michael might have been a conduit for information to Megan. His sudden interest in our joint project with Sophia is too coincidental.”

Alexander, breaking his silence, spoke with a measured tone. “I share Benjamin’s concern. Michael has his own agenda, and we can’t afford to trust him blindly. If anything, involving him could backfire.”

Sophia, though initially considering Michael as a potential ally, absorbed their insights. “So, we’re ruling out Michael as an option. Even though I share my plan with him?”

“I think it’s for the best. Just think about it, Sophia. The day you shared the plan with the three of us, someone framed you for murder shortly after. We suspect Meghan and if she really is behind it that means she had a reason. And maybe Michael wasn’t so loyal to you after all.”

“That narrows our choices. We need someone with insider knowledge, someone who can navigate Megan’s world without arousing suspicion.”

Sophia said with a sigh. Benjamin, leaning back in contemplation, added, “It’s a risky path. We’re essentially looking for a mole within Megan’s organization. Finding such a person won’t be easy, and even if we do, the risk of exposure is high.”

Alexander, his mind now fully engaged, proposed a different perspective. ” Rather than searching for an outsider, what if we exploit the divisions within Megan’s own team? If there are disgruntled members, those who might have their reasons to undermine her, we could leverage that discontent.”

Sophia, intrigued by the suggestion, sought clarification. “How do we identify these potential dissenters, and how do we ensure they won’t betray us?

Alexander explained, “We need to discreetly probe within Megan’s organization, perhaps through indirect channels. It could be a disgruntled employee, someone who might have witnessed Megan’s questionable practices and is willing to expose her. We ensure their loyalty through mutual interests and assurances of protection.”

Benjamin, nodding in approval, acknowledged the strategic merit of Alexander’s proposal. “It’s a more controlled approach. We minimize the risk of exposure by working within the existing fault lines in Megan’s structure.”

Sophia, grasping the complexity of the plan, expressed her concerns. “But how do we ensure that the information we receive is reliable? Megan is cunning, and she might plant decoys or misinformation to mislead us.”

Alexander, his gaze unwavering, replied, “Verification is crucial. We cross-reference the information with our existing data, ensure its consistency, and validate it through multiple sources. It’s a meticulous process, but it’s the only way to safeguard against manipulation.”

The trio, now aligned in their approach, delved deeper into the nuances of Alexander’s proposal. They outlined the steps to discreetly gather intelligence, identified potential avenues for infiltration, and established protocols for maintaining the anonymity of their informant.

As the conversation unfolded, Alexander, though not overtly expressive, silently committed himself to this cause. His mind sought ways to contribute beyond the tactical planning. Sophia, recognizing the unspoken determination in his eyes, felt a subtle reassurance that they were not alone in this endeavor.

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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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