Ex-Wife Became Beautiful After Divorce : He Regrets のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

That morning, the sky looked bright. Sheena wore simple yet neat clothes, her work bag slung over her shoulder. Her face looked focused, though the remnants of last night’s exhaustion had not completely faded.Inside the apartment, Ghani was still sitting on the sofa with the babysitter.“Will Mommy come home in the afternoon?” Ghani asked while hugging his small pillow.“Yes,” Sheena replied as she crouched in front of him. “Mommy has to work first. Listen to Auntie, okay?”Ghani nodded. “Be careful, Mommy.”Sheena smiled and briefly kissed Ghani’s forehead. “Of course.”She stood up, stepped outside, and the door closed softly behind her. Sheena pressed the elevator button while taking a long breath. She tried to calm herself. Today’s schedule was packed. She could not bring her emotions to the photoshoot location.The elevator stopped at the parking floor. As soon as the doors opened, Sheena’s steps immediately halted.Gevan was standing near

That afternoon, Sheena had just finished a brief meeting with her manager at a quiet café. She sat across from Julio, who had looked restless for a while. His gaze was too serious, making Sheena already able to guess where the conversation was heading.“Sheena,” Julio called softly.Sheena lifted her face. “What is it?”Julio took a deep breath. “I don’t want to go around in circles anymore. I’m serious.”Sheena leaned back against her chair. “Julio, we’ve already discussed this.”“I know,” Julio cut in quickly. “But please let me speak one more time.”Sheena fell silent. “Go ahead.”Julio looked at her directly. “I want to propose to you. Not for fun. I’m ready to accept everything—your past, Ghani, your trauma. I’m willing to wait, but I want certainty.”Sheena lowered her head for a moment. Her hands clasped together. “Julio, you are a good person. I don’t doubt that.”“Then?” Julio pressed.“I still can’t,” Sheena answered honestly. “

That morning, Gevan arrived at Sheena’s apartment earlier than usual. He stood in front of the door wearing neat clothes, his hair simply combed. There was no trace left of the arrogant man he once was. What remained was only a man trying to rise again.Sheena opened the door while holding a brown folder in her hand. “Come in.”“Morning,” Gevan greeted awkwardly.“Morning,” Sheena replied briefly. “We’ll be leaving a bit later. There’s something I want to talk about first.”Gevan nodded. He sat on the sofa, observing the room. Sheena’s apartment looked comfortable, clean, and orderly. There were many changes—just like its owner.Sheena sat across from him. “I’m not hiring you only as a driver.”Gevan was surprised. “What do you mean?”Sheena opened the folder and took out several documents. “I have a company.”Gevan frowned. “A company?”Sheena nodded. “It’s still new. Not big yet, but it’s growing.”“Since when?” Gevan asked quietly.

Chapter 58The wall clock in the dressing room showed eleven at night when Sheena finally took off her high heels. She let out a long breath as she leaned her back against the small sofa in the corner of the room.“So tiring,” she murmured softly.Her manager turned to her. “Today was packed. But the results were good.”Sheena nodded. “There’s still one more session tomorrow. Luckily, it’s not too early.”She grabbed her bag, said goodbye to the crew who were still tidying up the equipment, then stepped out of the building. The night air felt cooler, quite calming after spending the entire day under the spotlights.After only a few steps toward the parking area, a voice called out to her.“Sheena.”Sheena stopped. Her brows furrowed slightly when she saw Gevan standing near a car, leaning with his hands in his pockets.“You?” she asked flatly. “Why are you here?”Gevan stepped closer. “I wanted to pick you up. It’s already late.”Sheena let out a soft sigh. “No need. I already have a

Sheena stood in front of the mirror in her apartment bedroom, tidying her hair and the simple cream-colored dress she was wearing. The dinner invitation from one of the well-known producers had come suddenly, but the language was professional. There was no reason for her to refuse.“Strange, but maybe it really was last-minute,” she murmured as she picked up her bag.She glanced at the watch on her wrist. There was still plenty of time. After making sure Ghani was already asleep and the babysitter had arrived early, Sheena left on her own for the hotel mentioned.The hotel looked as magnificent as ever. The lights in the lobby were brightly lit. Sheena walked in calmly and stated her name to the receptionist.“I was invited to dinner by the production team,” Sheena said politely.The receptionist checked the list, then nodded. “Please go directly to the ballroom on the second floor, Miss.”Sheena thanked her and stepped into the elevator. However, as soon as the elevator doors opened