After Divorce, I Became A Hotshot Lawyer のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Josephine’s POV “Mummy, could you please give me more sugars?” Sabrina asked, to which I nodded before adding a teaspoon of sugar into her bowl of oatmeal.“And baby, it's sugar. Not sugars,” I said, then to Grandma, I asked. “Do you need more sugar, ma?”“No, sweetheart. I'm good,” She waved. Presently, Sabrina and I were having breakfast at grandma's place, as today was Saturday and we usually went over to keep grandma company on the weekends.“Mummy, why is it called sugar instead of sugars?” Sabrina asked, after the maids cleared the table. “It should be sugars because they are plenty. Right, Nana?”Chuckling, Grandma shook her head in negation, “Darling, that's just the way English goes. Very soon you'll be taught uncountable and countable noun, then you'll see.”“What is cantable and uncantable noun, mummy?” Sabrina asked.“Countable nouns are things that can be counted, like bowls, spoons, people, and more,” I divulged. “While uncountable nouns are those things that we can't

Francesco’s POV Wrapping my arms around Josephine's sexy frame, I slid my tongue into the wet warmth of her mouth, my cock springing to life as she moaned into the kiss.Passionate arousal coursed through me as she moaned melodiously, while holding onto my coat for dear life.Grabbing her hips, I pressed a chaste kiss to her lips and looked into her eyes, which were filled with drunken arousal.“You are so beautiful, petal,” I said, as Josephine looked at me expectantly.“I know,” She whispered, and I chuckled, kneading her soft, delectable ass.“Yet I'm the cocky one,” I said, lifting her bridal style, which elicited a yelp from her.Hooking her arms around my neck, Josephine proceeded to loosen my tie as I carried her upstairs into my bedroom.Flicking on the lights, I placed her on the bed before sealing my lips to hers in a passionate smooch, with my cock aching and begging to be freed.If someone had told me that I'd be this close to Josephine last week, I would have looked at t

Francesco’s POV Steering my car out of my parking space, I turned on the radio.“Marco De Luca, former owner of DL group, was arrested yesterday for drunk driving after his car collided with an electric pole,” The newscaster reported, and I huffed in disbelief.“How awesome,” I muttered.“Fortunately, no one was harmed by the accident,” The newscaster continued. “Although the electric pole collapsed.”Turning off the radio, I scoffed.I hadn't heard from my father after the court hearing, and the news of his reckless driving, was the one I was getting after such a long time.To think an unfit person like him had even been competing for my company, was laughable.Knowing my father, he would have made my companies bankrupt within a month.As I drove onto the highway, my thoughts wandered to Josephine, particularly how infuriated she’d been with me yesterday.Strangely enough, her anger yesterday didn’t turn me on.She didn't even allow me to drive her home, and had boarded a cab instea

Josephine’s POV Inhaling sharply, I alighted from my car, with my heart hammering against my ribs as I gazed at the building of the coffee shop, where Ian and I were meeting.Glancing at my wristwatch, I saw that I still had ten minutes left before our meeting, and momentarily contemplated waiting in my car until it was nine on the dot.Last night when I got a text from Ian asking to meet up, my heart had sunk to the bottom of my feet, because I still couldn't bring myself to talk to him face to face.Knowing fully well that I'd slept with Francesco.After doing some thinking, I had decided to come clean to Ian today about my feelings for him, so he could find his own love.A woman who would return his love wholeheartedly.Exhaling heavily, I decided to just go inside and get the whole thing done and over with.Just like I'd expected, Ian was already sat at an empty table, his brows furrowed into a slight frown as his eyes wandered across the restaurant.On sighting me, a smile curve

Josephine's POV“Mummy, my teacher said we're going to have a costume party next session,” Sabrina said, as I steered my car out of the parking lot. “I already know what costume I want.”“Really?” I asked, smiling at her through the rearview mirror.I couldn't find it in my heart to tell her that she wasn't going to resume next session with her classmates.That she was going to have new friends and classmates in England.We were currently on our way to her school, and thereafter, I would head to work to tender my resignation letter.I had stayed up all night wondering how I was supposed to tell grandma about my sudden decision, without having her dig into the real reason, but I just couldn't think of a single believable excuse.Regardless, I was finally quitting the law firm today.“Yes, mummy. I want to dress like you,” She replied. “Like a senior abrigate.”“A senior advocate, sweetie,” I corrected with a grin. “I'm so happy to hear that. But may I ask why you want to dress like mum