I Want A Divorce, Mr Lyon!
But then, out of nowhere, a voice cut through the calm.
"Lyon Alberto. Well, isn’t this a surprise?"
He stiffened, instantly recognizing the voice. He looked up and there she was, Wendy, standing over him with that same smug look he hadn’t seen in months but could never forget.
"Wendy," Lyon said, his tone flat.
She smiled, uninvited but all too familiar, and pulled out the chair across from him. "Don’t look so excited to see me," she teased, her voice laced with sarcasm.
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