All Chapters of Turning Heads After Divorce: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

The door was left ajar—half-open, half-shut.Marisol's eyes widened as she locked gazes with the man who had turned toward her, and her racing heart instantly settled down. "What are you doing here?""Mommy!" Orion, who was dressed in his raccoon pajamas, stumbled forward with tears streaming down his face. His sobs echoed in the dim hospital room.Marisol was too distracted by Orion's state to ask why this uncle-nephew duo had shown up at her room around 4:30 am. She quickly crouched down to comfort the pitifully crying child in her arms. Orion seemed terrified by something, and she couldn't tell how long he'd been crying before this. However, it didn't take long before exhaustion overtook him. He passed out right there in her arms, his little body limp with sleep.She carried him to the bed and gently tucked him under the blanket. Then, she finally turned to Nolan. Both of them wore the same look of confusion.Before she could say a word, Nolan spoke first. "You scared the cra

At Franco Tech, several people huddled together in the office, each clutching laptops while reviewing the constant stream of incoming information and files."Alinta Gardner?" Lucian spotted one particular name. He frowned slightly as he looked toward Zayne and asked, "She was there too?""Who's that?" Seeing him show curiosity about another woman, Nevaeh's attention immediately shifted over."One of Marisol's friends," Lucian replied casually. Nevaeh was taken aback and quickly pulled up this person's information on her computer to review it.Meanwhile, Zayne explained, "I already checked her out. She was there that day to mediate a financial dispute case, and the police station has records of the call. I had someone examine her car this morning too, and there were no traces of blood."By now, Nevaeh had finished reading the file and dismissed it. "She probably wouldn't dare do something like hiding someone."Marisol was already such a pushover, so how impressive could her friend

In the basement, Ronan received a reply within moments of sending the message."Don't go too far."He smiled and shook his head, typing back line by line. "I know, I know you're worried about her.""But she probably doesn't need us to worry. I haven't even lifted a finger yet, and she's already covered most of the tracks."With that mindset and those methods, I'm starting to wonder if she's done this before."The other party ignored his teasing, and a new message appeared on the screen."When are you planning to surface and wrap this up?" "No rush," Ronan replied leisurely. "Theodore can't hold down the board. Once the chaos hits its peak, I'll use the opportunity to root out and clean up those ambitious wolves and parasites in leadership. "As for whoever attacked me this time..."He paused to think before adding, "My collaboration with your team has created competition, so plenty of people are getting antsy. Who knows which one couldn't sit still and made the first move?

The sun dipped low on the horizon, crafting a sky full of brilliant streaks of orange and pink.Outside the gates of Everton University, Julius had a bag slung over his shoulder. The soft waves of his hair caught the fading sunlight. His handsome face was full of reluctance as he looked at her. He asked, "Marisol, are you really leaving tomorrow?"She patted his shoulder and said, "Yeah. Once the court wraps up tomorrow and the results are out, I'm flying to Aeredale. After that, I'm not sure when I'll be back."Today marked the start of Julius' new semester. Since she had already made up her mind to leave and knew she wouldn't be returning anytime soon, Marisol had asked him to join her for dinner. Since his university was starting classes today anyway, they'd decided to swing by campus afterward so she could drop him off.After all, who knew when they'd see each other again? That thought alone tugged at her heart, and her expression began to grow wistful.After more than 20 ye

After a long wait, the tow trucks finally arrived. One by one, the damaged cars were pulled away, and Marisol finally got out of her vehicle. By then, the other drivers involved in the pileup had already finished arguing and were sorting things out amongst themselves.The driver who had initially lost control came over to apologize and asked for her phone number so they could work out the insurance details. Since she was desperate to get to the courthouse and didn't have time to deal with all the back-and-forth negotiations, she quickly gave him her contact information and said they'd figure it out later. Then, she frantically started scrolling through her ride-share app, trying to book a car.Her vehicle was obviously totaled and completely undrivable. But strangely enough, even though she'd been trying to call for rides while trapped in her car, not a single driver seemed to be available, which was incredibly bizarre for this area.She'd asked the traffic officers if they could