Semua Bab My Divorce Lawyer Has Always Loved Me: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Mr. Lawson Sr. had once said, half-jokingly, that as long as William brought home a girlfriend, he wouldn’t care if she was young or old, divorced, or even had a child. It sounded like he was being easygoing, but in truth, it was just an impulsive remark.If he ever found out that the grandson he loved most—the one he was proudest of—had fallen for a married woman, and worse, one carrying another man’s child… he’d probably be so furious his mustache would fly off.Their relationship hadn’t even begun yet, and William didn’t want anyone interfering. Not even his grandfather.What Jace couldn’t understand was, “If you like Mrs. Jackson… I mean, Miss Taylor, then why let Miles off the hook? If you put him behind bars for a few years, no matter how close they were, time and betrayal would tear them apart eventually.”William understood that perfectly well.But he had never truly intended for Miles to go to prison.This whole incident had started because of Nina. Even if she hadn’t be

Incidents like this were bound to happen again eventually.For the sake of his own safety, Titus figured it was better to get out while he still could.What he didn’t realize was that some people, and some things, aren’t so easily avoided. When fate had its grip on you, no matter how far you ran, it always found a way to pull you back in.That night, not long after returning home, Miles came down with a high fever. The infection in his wounds had worsened.Even though Titus had specifically told the guards to give him extra care, two nights and a full day in a holding cell had been brutal for someone already injured.Yvonne stayed by his side the entire time.She refused to leave, afraid that if she took her eyes off him for even a second, she might lose the son she had spent her whole life raising.The image of him in that holding room—bruised, pale, and cuffed—had completely shattered her.He was her only child. If something happened to him, what would she do?Miles lay ther

At the center of the necklace were three blush-pink gemstones, each about the size of a dove egg. They had been carefully hand-cut and delicately set in place.In the sunlight, they shimmered with brilliance, radiating elegance and warmth.The soft pink would look stunning against Nina’s fair skin.Miles gazed at the necklace, a tenderness in his eyes.He wanted to be the one to place it around her neck, even before their anniversary arrived.As for the actual anniversary gift, he still had time to prepare something else.Mrs. Wilson had just finished washing the dishes and taking out the kitchen trash at Lion Bay. She was about to head home when the doorbell rang.She wiped her hands on a towel and walked over to open the door.Standing outside was a tall, striking man with defined features and a sharp jawline. Despite the visible bruises on his face, he still had an almost unreal handsomeness. If anything, the injuries gave him a bit of a rugged edge.It was already dark out

“I’ll help you put it on.”Nadia rolled her eyes so hard it was a miracle they didn’t get stuck.“They’re on the verge of divorce, and he’s still pretending their wedding anniversary means something? Give me a break,” she thought.Nina stepped back, avoiding the hand Miles had extended.Her brows furrowed. “I don’t like it.”The necklace was clearly expensive.Realistically, she should have taken it, since she barely had any money left in her account.The pink diamond alone could fetch a high price on the secondhand luxury market.But accepting it would only give Miles the illusion that there was still hope between them.And Nina had no desire to be tangled up with him any longer.When Miles saw the distance and coldness in her eyes, his expression faltered for a moment. But he quickly pulled himself together.With forced patience, he asked, “Then what do you like?”Nadia couldn’t stay silent. “Are you really that clueless? Can’t you tell she doesn’t want anything from you?

Nadia let out a cold laugh. “Thank God Nina didn’t end up catching something from a guy like you.”The sharp edge of a photo sliced across Miles’s already battered face, leaving a fresh cut.His eyes flickered. As he looked down and caught sight of the images, his pupils contracted. He froze in place.Dozens of photos had spilled out—every one of them capturing him and Mandy in intimate poses at the Haven Club.In one, he had his arm around her waist, his head tilted slightly, a cocky smirk tugging at his lips. He looked every bit the carefree playboy drifting through life without a care.Under the club’s moody, wine-red lighting, the air between them radiated flirtation and raw tension.“No… this isn’t what it looks like,” Miles stammered.His already pale face drained of the last bit of color. The red cut on his cheek stood out even more sharply against his skin.The moment his eyes met Nina’s numb, expressionless stare, it hit him like a punch to the gut—sharp, heavy, and de