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Chapter 90

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“So… are you ready for tonight?” Arga’s voice was soft on the other end of the phone.

Vania smiled faintly, though he couldn’t see it. “Depends. Ready for what?”

“For a dinner that… might make you forget all your problems for a while,” Arga replied, his tone half-joking.

Vania let out a short laugh. “We’ll see.”

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The restaurant Arga chose sat quietly at a corner of the street, tucked between rows of old buildings with golden-hued hanging lamps casting a warm glow over the sidewalk. The scent of toasted bread and spices greeted them the moment they stepped inside.

Arga guided Vania to a table near the window, where light cream curtains swayed gently in the evening breeze. A small candle burned in the center of the table, its dim light wrapping the space in intimacy.

“Well? What do you think?” Arga asked as he took his seat across from her.

Vania nodded. “It’s nice. I don’t usually come to places like this.”

Arga smiled. “Good. I wanted this to be… a different kind of night for you.”
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  • Regret After Wife Wants Divorce    Chapter 101

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  • Regret After Wife Wants Divorce    Chapter 99

    The night wind howled across the rooftop of the fifty-story building. Far below, the city lights shimmered, silent witnesses to a meeting that should never have happened.The rooftop door creaked open, and Arga stepped through, his stride steady. At the far end, Devandra was already waiting, his black suit billowing in the wind, his gaze sharp as a blade.“You came,” Devandra said, his voice flat but heavy with meaning. “I thought you’d avoid me, like you always do.”Arga gave a faint smile. “Avoid you? Not in my vocabulary. But it seems tonight, you’re the one who called this meeting, Devandra.”Arga’s steps closed the gap between them until only a few meters remained. On the other side, the door swung open again—Vania appeared, her breathing uneven, her eyes darting nervously between the two men.“I don’t want any trouble here,” she said quickly. “You’ve both taken this too far.”Devandra didn’t look at her. His eyes stayed locked on Arga. “Trouble? The trouble is standing right in

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