FAZER LOGIN"Get lost."That was the reply I was willing to give him. Not a single extra syllable.I regretted going along with Daphne's dumb idea. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be stuck in this absolutely disgusting scene.Lawrence couldn't believe I could be this cold. He stood up and tried to grab me, but Andy stepped in and blocked him."Stop embarrassing yourself. She told you to get lost. Can't you hear?"Lawrence shrank back in front of me, but the moment he faced someone else, he got aggressive."What does this have to do with you?"He sized Andy up, then raised his voice and asked me, "Are you saying no to me because of this cake guy? What can he give you? Can he even afford the rent for his shop, selling cakes?"I was so angry that I turned around, ready to snap back, when I saw Andy calmly wag a finger in front of Lawrence."That's where you're wrong. My cake shop doesn't pay rent. This entire building is mine. Baking is just a hobby."I never expected Andy to turn out to
Daphne arrived a week later, then immediately got hit with bad acclimation and practically collapsed.I had no choice but to go to her hotel to take care of her. She weakly handed me the client materials for the meeting scheduled the next day, and I just stared at them in disbelief.I had never seen such a dedicated workaholic.Since she was down, I naturally had to go in her place. It was our business, anyway. It didn't really matter who handled it.But the moment I arrived at the hotel, I regretted it.I immediately called Daphne. "You didn't tell me the client was Lawrence."Daphne was so sick that she could barely breathe. Hearing that, she suddenly sucked in a sharp breath."That's impossible! There's no way I'd mess up something like that!"While Daphne and I were still trying to figure out what went wrong, Lawrence walked up behind me."I requested the client change," he said. "I wanted to see you."I turned to face him. Lawrence stood about ten feet away, not daring
I landed in an unfamiliar coastal city feeling lighter than I had in years.I bought a new SIM card and called Daphne first.Then, I blocked everyone connected to Lawrence on every social app. I didn't watch a single one of the videos they sent about him crying at the airport.I blocked and deleted everything and everyone. My phone was spotless, and all that mess was finally gone.I focused on growing the new branch here and shifted the company's business center over.The busy schedule left me no time to think about men at all.As it turned out, life without worrying about a man felt amazing.Daphne called me for an online meeting, excitedly telling me the project back home had wrapped up perfectly.The whole process had been full of setbacks, but thankfully, the ending was good and didn't affect either of our ability to make money.I asked casually what happened after I stepped away from the project.Daphne didn't think much of it and said, "Nothing major. The previous repre
As Lawrence kept talking, he started to panic.I didn't want to keep dragging this out. I turned around with my suitcase and left him with a simple reply."The divorce papers are on the table. Read them yourself."I called a ride to the airport.The moment Lawrence heard that, he rushed back into the old house.On the table was the divorce agreement I had prepared long ago, signed with his name. His handwriting was sharp and forceful. He always dragged out the final stroke of the last letter, Z.There was no way Lawrence wouldn't recognize his own signature, but he had no idea when he had signed a farewell to our marriage.On the way to the airport, Lawrence called me.I didn't answer. Instead, I pulled out the SIM card and snapped it in half.Seeing what I did, the driver joked, "Fight with your boyfriend?"I shook my head. "No. Ex-husband."The driver was a talker. Once he started, he couldn't stop."What made you divorce him and cut him off? Did he cheat on you?"For a
I flipped the plane ticket over so Lawrence could see it. Printed on it was the name of a city almost 2,000 miles away.Lawrence frowned. "Why are you suddenly going somewhere that far? You didn't even tell me. What if something happens?"I shrugged and said casually, "There's no need. It's just a normal work transfer."Lawrence grabbed my wrist, clearly not buying it. "So sudden? We just worked on a project together. Are you just gonna drop it?"I gently pried his fingers off and took a step back, putting some distance between us."The project's already in its final stage. You can deal with Daphne for the rest. I have other projects to handle."But that small step back hurt Lawrence.He looked at me with a lost expression. His outstretched hand trembled slightly, yet he wouldn't let it fall.As if he sensed something, he asked quietly, "When are you coming back?"I shook my head and answered with a smile, "I'm not."Sadness took over Lawrence's face completely. He stared at
One day left until the cooling-off period was over.Maybe Lawrence and I had developed some unspoken understanding. It had become hard for us to appear together at project meetings.Sometimes, when Kayla wasn't around, Lawrence would suddenly come downstairs. He wouldn't say anything during the meeting, just glance at me once or twice.I didn't really understand what was going through his mind lately, and I didn't want to.I started moving my things out little by little, trying not to let him notice.But he still did.That day, after the meeting, Lawrence took the initiative and invited me to sit in his office for a bit.As soon as I sat down, he said, "You've moved a lot of stuff out recently. And you haven't been staying at home, either."I nodded and used a reason I had already prepared. "Yeah. I'm staying at the old house for a while."Lawrence hesitated, his expression uncertain. "About the wedding. I've thought about it a lot. We could still do the makeup ceremony…"I c







