Semua Bab After divorce, He regretted: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Amelia had originally planned to talk to Aaron once he finished his shower. Maybe he was just groggy from waking up, maybe once he’d cooled off, things would shift back to normal.But when he came out of the bathroom, he didn’t just keep his cold face—he dropped a bomb: “Move out as soon as you can. I’ve got work, no time to talk. If you need anything, speak to the butler.”She had never, in her entire life, felt this humiliated. What was supposed to be a soft, warm morning had turned into a full-blown eviction.Not long after Aaron left, the butler came to her door, knocking politely to inform her, “The driver is ready downstairs. Your luggage is already loaded into the car. Let us know when you're ready to leave.”He didn

A week after the competition deadline, the public exhibition hosted by the International Fashion Association finally opened. As soon as Emily stepped into the art hall, a faint woody scent greeted her, blending perfectly with the warm, earthy tones of the decor.After passing the security checkpoint, the first thing she saw was a large projection screen suspended overhead, cycling through the top ten shortlisted entries. The designers' names were all hidden—only entry numbers were shown. Visitors could cast a vote for their favorite, and the audience vote would count for 20% of the final score.Emily paused, her eyes fixed on the screen. She stood still for a few seconds until her own design appeared among the entries—her eyes lit up. She’d made the shortlist!Excited, she pulled out her phone to text her friend with the news. “Where are you?” she asked. Her friend replied, “Stuck in traffic—will be there soon.” So Emily decided to look around in the meantime.The venue was already bu

 That voice rang out clear and firm from the crowd.At first, no one could tell where it came from—people were just looking around. Then, slowly, a woman began walking up to the stage. Amelia narrowed her eyes. Emily? What the hell is she doing?The reporters had no clue what was happening either—no heads-up, no announcement. But they smelled drama, so cameras quickly turned to the woman making her way to the stage.Even the MC looked confused. Since no one was stopping her, he tried to keep the moment from getting awkward. “Oh? Maybe she’s a friend of the winner—just a little too excited and wants to share the moment?”But

 "Friends from the design world, guests, and members of the press—thank you all for attending today’s exhibition, hosted by the International Fashion Association. As the special guest judge for this event, I’d like to start by offering a sincere apology for the unexpected situation that just unfolded."Noah spoke calmly into the mic, his voice steady and deliberate. After the opening line, the whole room waited to hear what judgment he would pass down in this whirlwind of a scandal.But his next words caught everyone off guard."There’s something I feel obligated to clarify regarding one of the contestants." He glanced at Amelia, who stood on his right. "Ms. Amelia Calderi is… my former spouse. Although we are now divorce

 Amelia left right after Noah. She didn’t give a damn where he was going—he could do whatever the hell he wanted. Honestly, the sooner he got out of this city, the better. She didn’t need him messing up her plans.Right now, her focus had to be on clearing her name from that “stolen design” accusation. Nobody else could help her now… except maybe Aaron. Her fingers dug into her palm for a moment before she pulled out her phone and dialed his number.At least Aaron still had some contacts in the design world. Maybe he could help her ride out this shitstorm.To her relief, Aaron picked up pretty quickly. Maybe it was because she hadn’t bugged him since that drunk night. She&rsq