Todos os capítulos de CEO Regrets Divorcing Me: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

It was rare for Sharon to see Alyssa take interest in anything outside of research and her husband, so she rattled off a string of insider rules about luxury brand purchase quotas.Alyssa listened absentmindedly, her thoughts filled with her husband not coming home all night and the scarf he had suddenly taken from his pocket that morning, without any packaging.She looked again toward the direction Sophie had left and said thoughtfully, “Miss Lane’s bag looked quite new.”“Of course. She just bought it last night,” Sharon replied at once.Alyssa turned to look at her.Jordan also asked, “How do you know?”“At noon I happened to run into Mr. Caldwell talking to Miss Lane. He noticed the bag in her hand too and told her to be mindful of appearances. “Miss Lane said it was a gift from a friend last night and that she didn’t want the gesture to go to waste.”Sharon sighed. “A bag worth over two hundred thousand dollars. Where do I find friends like that?”Alyssa murmured the word “friend

He had always known Alyssa was beautiful, with a figure that turned heads. Even their occasional intimacy had been enough to make him lose control.But whenever he thought about being intimate with anyone else, a sense of guilt would rise in him, as if he were betraying the woman he truly loved. He had suppressed it again and again over the years.Yet…Alyssa was his lawful wife, and at night she was undeniably alluring.Alyssa knew he was watching her, but she was certain that a man who only wanted children with his first love would never truly desire her.She moved about naturally in front of him and picked up the hairdryer.Justin stood where he was, his gaze following her.She turned her back to him and swept her long hair to one side, revealing the slender, pale curve of her neck. A faint, damp fragrance lingered in the air.Justin swallowed.A warm hand suddenly gripped Alyssa’s waist.“I remember you always wanted a child.” Justin switched off the hairdryer in her hand and set

Alyssa’s question struck straight at Sophie’s sore spot.For more than half a month, Sophie had probed and hinted several times. Justin had never shown the slightest intention of divorcing, yet he continued to treat her with unwavering attention, so much so that she ended up looking like the mistress.They said the one without love was the real third wheel.If anyone had interfered, it was Alyssa who had stepped into what once belonged to her and Justin.Back in college, Justin had loved her so openly that everyone could see it.Who could have imagined that after they argued about her going abroad, he would pull some nobody off the street and marry her?To Sophie, it was an insult.If she hadn’t seen Alyssa with her own eyes at the hospital and heard Justin introduce her as his wife, she would never have believed it.How could Justin marry anyone but her?After testing him again and again, she had confirmed that he still loved her, more than before.He bought her anything she desired,

Alyssa returned home at seven in the evening. Justin sat on the sofa, his gaze dark as he looked at her.“Why are you back so late?”“Why are you back so early?” She found it strange.Wasn’t Justin supposed to pick Sophie up from work every day?Justin frowned. “Are you blaming me for coming home late lately?”“I wouldn’t dare.” Alyssa had just set down her bag when Justin asked about the resignation.“I submitted the resignation.” She poured herself a glass of water and drank it slowly. “The process takes a month.”“You have that much to hand over that it needs a whole month?” Justin looked at Alyssa’s thin profile, his brows knitting again and again. “Don’t tell me you’re lying to me.”“You already signed the agreement. I have nothing to lie to you about. That’s just how the procedures are at big companies. It’s more complicated. I can’t do anything about it.”Alyssa set down the glass and turned to head to the room.Justin grabbed the corner of her clothes. “I’m hungry.”The man’s

Sophie ate happily, praising the food as she went.“Alyssa, your cooking is really wonderful. No wonder Justin keeps praising you! How is this any different from what a five-star restaurant chef would make?“With you by Justin’s side, I can finally feel at ease. Let me raise a toast to you.”She lifted her glass of juice, genuine satisfaction shining in her eyes.“Thank you for taking care of Justin all these years. I know about his stomach problems, but I was overseas… never mind that. Anyway, thank you.”She finished the juice in one go.Alyssa looked at her. “Is a single toast your way of thanking me?”Sophie paused for a moment, then smiled. “What do you mean? How should I thank you, then?”Justin frowned, his smile gone again.“Alyssa, what do you mean by that? We’re husband and wife. Isn’t it only natural for a wife to take care of her husband?“Sophie, don’t listen to her nonsense. She can be a little immature.” Justin also raised his juice and clinked glasses with Sophie.Sophi