Zion didn't ask any further questions and simply took me to a law firm.
I sneaked a glance at him while he drove. I hadn't seen him since graduation. Now, he had taken over his family's company and had become even more distant and unapproachable.
"I thought you and Spencer were getting along well," he said, eyes fixed on the road. There was a hint of concern in his voice. "Are you sure about the divorce?"
I hadn't expected Zion to know about my relationship with Spencer over the years.
I gave a bitter smile and briefly explained the situation to him. When the car came to a stop, I handed him the prepared documents.
Zion took them and started flipping through them. His brow furrowed deeper with each page.
Suddenly, his veins bulged on the back of his hand. He slammed his fist on the steering wheel in anger. "That damn Spencer! I thought he'd treat you well, which is why I promoted him to manager! I never expected this!
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