Cynthia curled her lips into a mocking smile and lazily leaned back against the sofa. "By tomorrow at the latest, he'll show up with a bouquet of roses. Maybe a limited-edition piece of jewelry, too. Then, he'll wag his tail like a dog, doing everything he can to win me over. The last time we fought, he came running back to pick me up less than three hours later."I heard every word Cynthia said, for her best friend had called me on WhatsApp the moment Cynthia started talking.Her friend was no better, really. She was always encouraging Cynthia to see Grant, all because she held a grudge against me for refusing to introduce her to a scion.After hearing Cynthia speak with such absolute certainty, I sneered inwardly. 'She's got quite the confidence, believing that I'd go crawling back to her and apologize. If she thinks I'd fall apart without her… Bitch!"…After Cynthia signed the divorce agreement, she handed it back to my lawyer and told him to take it away."Take it back to hi
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