All Chapters of Turning Heads After Divorce: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

In the dark stairway of the city hospital, Marisol found herself locked in Lucian's embrace. His arms were wrapped around her waist. She was pressed up tightly against him. Their lips and tongues made slick noises as they kissed. After a long struggle, she finally managed to push him away. "Lucian, are you out of your mind?"Furious, she swiped at her swollen lips with her hand. She glared at Lucian, whose eyes were brimming with displeasure.Lucian reached out to hold the tantalizing beauty in front of him, but his hand was slapped away."Don't touch me! You're filthy!"Lucian shook the hand that had just been slapped and arched an eyebrow. Suddenly, he slammed his palm against the wall next to Marisol's face and leaned down slightly. Gazing down at Marisol, whose back was flush against the wall, he let out an unreadable laugh."Filthy?""Aren't you filthy?" Despite being trapped against the wall, Marisol didn't back down in the slightest. She snorted coldly and asked, "Do y

"Julius!" Marisol exclaimed. She forcefully shook off Lucian's hand and hurried over.Not daring to touch him, she quickly called over a doctor. They rushed him into the operating room to redo the stitches that had come undone from the walk he had taken.Outside the operating room, Lucian chuckled coldly. "That punk has always been a good actor. Who knows, he might have purposely torn his stitches for attention. Why do you care about him? If he wants to die, then let him."His words were icy and heartless.Marisol frowned. "He's your brother." How could Lucian curse him like that?Lucian laughed, but his eyes were completely devoid of amusement. Instead, they were depthless and hard to read. "What about your brother? You've never cared about your biological brother!"Marisol's expression turned cold. "What are you talking about?"Lucian replied indifferently, "I've already been more than kind and helpful with my brother! My mother suffered so much and even nearly died because of

On the second floor of a high-end cafe in Everton, Marisol and Keane sat facing each other. On the table between them were two cups of coffee, still steaming.Ever since she got married, she had rarely sat down with her father-in-law like this for a private talk.He'd always disliked her because he looked down on her lowly background. However, because of Elizabeth, he had never done anything to her. At most, he just treated her with indifference and ignored her.Thus, Marisol was surprised that he had reached out to ask her to meet.Nonetheless, it was a good thing since she was also looking for him.Marisol didn't say anything at first. She wanted to hear why Keane had asked to see her. Indeed, Keane was a straightforward man. After taking a sip of his coffee, he cut to the chase."I heard that you've hired a lawyer to file for divorce from Lucian."So, he was actually here because of the divorce.Marisol wasn't surprised that Keane knew. Elizabeth was sickly and well protecte

From the second floor of the cafe, Marisol saw everything.One could only get hurt if they had expectations. Therefore, she didn't feel anything anymore when she saw their actions. She merely silently turned back to face Keane, who was expressionless.She just stared at him, saying nothing.Keane was speechless right now. Being stared at like this, he felt a little awkward.He had initially come to talk some sense into Marisol, but he never expected to be proven wrong so quickly… That asshole son of his!"Keane," Marisol said slowly. "Actually, I don't want to cause a huge fuss either."If you can help me convince Lucian, then we don't have to go to court. We could settle it privately."If you're not satisfied with the asset division, we can negotiate further. So long as the divorce can be finalized before Renewal Day, I can consider taking a step back."After the divorce is finalized, I am also fine with not publicizing it first. You can slowly explain things to Elizabeth unti

The cold winds howled in the middle of this winter night.Verdant Woods was evergreen year-round. The trees rustled in the breeze, and the lanterns hanging from them swayed gently.Surrounded by the natural symphony of Verdant Woods, Marisol strolled down the street with a lantern in her hand. She walked with light footsteps and soon arrived at the door.After pressing the doorbell, the door quickly opened.A middle-aged man with half a head of white hair stepped out. He was dressed in an elegant suit. When he saw her, he was taken aback. Then, his gaze fell on the lantern in her hand, and a look of understanding crossed his face."Hello," Marisol greeted him first. She pointed to the villa on the other end of the street and waved the lantern in her hand gently. "I'm the neighbor who lives across from you. You can call me Ms. Speight. Thank you for the lantern; it's adorable.""Hello, Ms. Speight," the man said warmly. "I am Mr. Harmon."However, I believe there is a misunders