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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 243 by GloryWrites

#243 “Meeting Your Mother Feels Like A Big Deal.”

As the plane soared through the sky towards Minnesota, Alexander couldn’t shake off his nerves. He fidgeted in his seat, constantly adjusting his tie and checking his phone. Sophia couldn’t help but find his behavior amusing.

“Relax, Alex,” she chuckled, nudging him gently. “You’re acting like you’re about to face a firing squad.”

Alexander let out a nervous laugh. “I can’t help it. Meeting your mother feels like a big deal.”

Sophia smiled reassuringly. “Hey, she’s going to love you. Just be yourself.”

“Yeah, but what if she doesn’t?” Alexander’s worry was palpable.

“Silly,” Sophia said, squeezing his hand. “Trust me, my mother has a knack for putting people at ease. Besides, I have a feeling she’s going to have a lot of fun messing with you.”

Alexander looked at her with wide eyes. “Wait, what do you mean by that?”

Sophia laughed. “Oh, don’t worry. It’s nothing bad. She just likes to test people to see how they handle themselves.”

“Well, I hope I pass the test,” Alexander said, a hint of apprehension in his voice.

“You’ll be fine,” Sophia reassured him with a smile. “Just remember to charm her with your irresistible charm.”

Alexander grinned. “With you by my side, how can I fail?”

As the flight continued, Sophia and Alexander engaged in light-hearted banter, sharing stories and reminiscing about their journey together. The hours flew by quickly, and soon they were descending towards their destination.

Once they landed, Sophia could sense Alexander’s apprehension growing. She placed a comforting hand on his arm. “Hey, no matter what happens, we’re in this together.”

Alexander nodded, offering her a grateful smile. “Thanks, love. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

They gathered their belongings and made their way out of the airport, where Sophia’s mother was waiting to pick them up. As they approached her, Sophia couldn’t help but notice the mischievous glint in her mother’s eyes.

“Hello, darling!” her mother exclaimed, enveloping Sophia in a warm hug. “And you must be Alexander.

Alexander extended his hand with a nervous smile. “Yes, ma’am. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Sophia’s mother chuckled. “Oh, none of that ma’am nonsense. Just call me Linda. Now, let’s get going. I can’t wait to hear all about your adventures.”

Sophia exchanged a knowing glance with Alexander as they followed her mother to the car. This was going to be an interesting visit indeed.

Once they were settled in the car, Sophia’s mother wasted no time in peppering them with questions about their journey and their plans for their visit. Alexander did his best to answer politely, though his nerves were evident in his voice.

As they drove through the scenic countryside towards Sophia’s mother’s home, Sophia couldn’t help but feel a sense of nostalgia. It had been years since she last visited her mother, and the familiar sights brought back memories of her childhood.

“Mom, the scenery here is so beautiful, “Sophia remarked, gazing out of the window.

Her mother smiled warmly. “I’m glad you think so, darling. It’s good to have you back home.”

As they approached the house, Sophia’s anticipation grew. She wondered how her mother would react to Alexander and if she would approve of their relationship. Despite her reassurances to Alexander, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of anxiety.

Once they arrived, Sophia’s mother led them inside, where they were greeted by the warm aroma of home-cooked food. The house was cozy and inviting, with sunlight streaming in through the windows.

“Make yourselves at home,” Sophia’s mother said, gesturing towards the living room. “I’ll go finish up in the kitchen.”

As Sophia and Alexander settled onto the couch, Sophia’s mother returned with a tray of snacks and drinks. She sat down opposite them, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“So, Alexander,” she began, fixing him with a curious gaze. “What went wrong with your first marriage to my daughter that you decided to try again?

Sophia tensed slightly at her mother’s direct question, exchanging a quick glance with Alexander, who looked taken aback but composed himself quickly.

“Well,” Alexander began, his voice remaining steady despite the unexpected line of questioning. “It’s true that Sophia and I were married once before. Our first marriage ended because… Well, because I was young and foolish. To be honest, it was more of a formality than a real marriage. We never actually met in person, and I failed to make any effort to connect with her.”

Sophia’s mother, Linda, nodded thoughtfully, her expression unreadable as she listened intently to Alexander’s response.

“And what makes you believe things will be different this time?” Linda continued, her eyes fixed on Alexander. “Why should I believe that you’ll pay more attention to her?”

“Mother!” Sophia interjected, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment at her mother’s directness.

Linda chuckled at the reaction she’d elicited from her daughter and Alexander.

“Oh, come on now, Sophia,” Linda said with a playful glint in her eye. “You know I’ve always enjoyed teasing your boyfriends since you were a teenager. Alexander, my dear, you don’t have to answer that question. I’m confident that things are different now that I see you both together and happy.”

Sophia breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for her mother’s light-hearted approach. She shot Alexander a reassuring smile, silently thanking him for handling the situation with grace.

“Of course, Linda,” Alexander replied with a good-natured smile, relieved to have been spared from answering the probing question. “I can assure you that I’m fully committed to Sophia this time around. And I promise to always pay attention to her needs and feelings.

Sophia shot her mother a playful glare, but there was warmth in her eyes as she realized that her mother’s teasing was a sign of acceptance and affection.

“Thank you, Mom,” Sophia said, her voice soft with gratitude. “It means a lot to me that you approve of our relationship.”

Linda’s eyes twinkled mischievously as she leaned back in her chair, clearly enjoying the moment.

“Well, as long as you two promise to keep me entertained with your antics, I’m happy to give my blessing,” Linda replied with a grin. “Ah, now it’s time for lunch and then I’ll show you around town.”

Sophia and Alexander exchanged a knowing look, feeling grateful for the support and love that surrounded them.

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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife by GloryWrites

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife by GloryWrites

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Status: Completed Type: Author: Native Language: English

Rumors spread about the city's wealthiest man, Alexander Stone, abandoning his wife after three years of a secret marriage to marry the daughter of a state senator for personal gain.

However, his wife surprised everyone by calmly modifying their divorce agreement to demand compensation for her husband’s failure to fulfill his duties as a husband. She is entitled to half of his company. And when the man offers a reward for her whereabouts, he puts himself in the hands of his top lawyer advisor, unknowingly she is the abandoned ex-wife who is set to take half of his company.

Chapter 1 "It Would Be On My Terms, Not Yours." "This is Mr. Stone’s divorce agreement, Mrs. Stone," Alexander Stone’s butler, Charles said as he handed a large manila envelope to Sophia. "Mrs. Stone, you have a three-day window to sign the agreement and vacate the premises." Charles watched Sophia with indifference, his demeanor calm as he spoke. Although Sophia had been anticipating this moment, her heart sank upon the mention of the divorce agreement. She glanced at Charles, accepted the envelope, and extracted the divorce agreement from within. "Ten million dollars of alimony as long as he never lays eyes on me again?" she scoffed, looking straight at Charles, whose expression remained inscrutable. "How can he possibly believe he can get away with such an absurd demand?" She continued reading, "In accordance with the terms of the divorce agreement, it is acknowledged that Sophia Stone has failed to fulfill her marital obligations for a period of three years. As a result, Alexander Stone reserves the right to initiate divorce proceedings." "This is ridiculous. How could I fulfill my duties when I couldn’t even see my so-called husband? He's never been under the same roof with me in three years." Sophia tossed the papers aside. What a mockery this made of her marriage. She felt like Alexander was shrugging her off. Like she was the water on a dog's back that he simply got rid of by shaking vigorously. She felt insulted. Three years ago, Sophia reluctantly entered a marriage arranged by her grandfather, who had laid out three tasks to her during this marriage: stay out of the public eye, assist Alexander in taking over Stone Enterprise, and be his unwavering support. Though the contractual stipulation that she remain invisible to the public eye always puzzled her, she had promised her grandfather to not disappoint him. She resigned from her powerful position at her own law firm, and tried to embrace her role as the low-profile wife of a CEO who never appeared in public. Alexander took over Stone Enterprise soon after they united, and then, he became the world champion in hide-and-seek. In the beginning, she tried to maintain a connection with her husband by preparing lunches and visiting his workplace. Yet, she soon realized that Alexander was either never at the office or too preoccupied to meet her. After six months of futile attempts, she accepted the bitter truth that fulfilling her grandfather's directives was impossible. She channeled her energy into developing her hobbies, all in her pursuit of self-improvement, persuading herself to see this period of respite as a relief from her life as a renowned lawyer and founder of the world-famous law firm. Yet, she refused to touch a single cent of the money he sent her. She had her own income, enough to lead a comfortable life until the end of her days She was certain that her marriage would eventually come to an end, but she was appalled by the way Alexander Stone twisted the narrative to paint her as the one who had failed in her marital duties. Sophia took a deep breath, resisting the urge to express her anger, and instead, she said sarcastically, “Well, where might my charming husband be today? As far as I can remember, a divorce agreement takes place between a husband and a wife, not a husband’s butler and a wife. Not to mention the fact that it’s an agreement and is thus supposed to include my terms as well, not just his.” Charles stiffened his posture and replied, "Mr. Stone is in town, most likely at his office.” "Oh? Is he alone, or was he accompanied by someone?" Sophia didn't say it directly, but her message was clear. “I cannot say for certain. All I can tell you is that he wishes for you to sign these papers, and he emphasized that he does not need to be present while you do so. That is precisely the way he prefers it." "As always, it's what Mr. Stone prefers. He didn't want to see me even at the end of our marriage, did he?" accused Sophia. Charles didn’t answer her retort, he simply bowed to her, then turned on his heels and began walking away. After the sound of his receding footsteps had vanished, Sophia picked up her phone and called Alexander's office number—the only contact information she had for him which she had never even used in their three years of marriage. She was determined to know what was going on with this agreement that treated her as if she were a doll to be manipulated. The phone kept ringing, but nobody picked up. She dialed again. Her patience and virtue had limits, and he was dancing dangerously close to those limits. On her third try, the call was finally answered. It was a young woman’s voice. "CEO's office." "Hello, I'd like to speak to Alexander." "Who’s speaking?" the woman asked abruptly. Sophia frowned when she heard the rude reply, but she kept her tone calm. "I'm his wife. You're not his secretary, are you?" The woman scoffed and didn’t even bother to answer her question. "Oh, I see. It's his ex-wife to be precise. What do you want with Alexander?" Sophia resisted the urge to get angry and said, "I have questions about the divorce terms he gave me." The dismissive voice on the other end of the line replied, "He won't answer you. His attitude is already clear in the divorce agreement. As a useless wife, he feels that he has already given you enough. What more do you want?" Sophia was especially caught by a couple of very specific words. "Useless wife? Is that what he said?" The woman continued to play on her nerves. "You shouldn't expect any more than what you’ve got. Just leave him. You didn’t deserve him anyway." As Sophia's frustration threatened to boil over, she suddenly heard the approach of a man's voice from the other end of the phone. Her heart raced in anticipation. "Emily, why are you answering my phone without permission? Stop being ridiculous!" The voice identified as Emily responded with an unsettlingly playful giggle. "Alex, your wife is calling you. She has some questions about the divorce agreement," she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm. Sophia couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. So, this was the sordid truth behind the disintegration of their marriage – all for his mistress. Alexander hesitated, the silence stretching out agonizingly before he finally picked up the phone. His voice oozed with disdain and indifference as he coldly declared, "I no longer have the need to sustain this marriage. I have given you enough money, and there's no need for further discussion." Then, without a second thought, he hung up the phone. Sophia stayed with her phone attached to her ear for a few seconds after they had finished the conversation. Restless and agitated, Sophia paced around her living room, her frustration bubbling over. "Useless wife?" she muttered angrily. "What right does he have to call me that? He was never around as a husband, so what does he know about marriage?" The feeling of disgust and humiliation consumed her. "Is this really how he sees me? Tossed aside like an old, worn-out rag once I no longer serve his purpose?" Sophia had clung to hope in the early days of their marriage, telling herself that arranged marriages succeeded all the time. "If I shower him with love, patience, and unwavering support, hoping like an idiot he'll eventually see the powerful, intelligent, and remarkable woman I am," she murmured to herself the entire time. "And now this divorce papers," she grumbled, "With which he mocks me by throwing the blame on me, when he and only he is to blame." But she refused to be silenced, dismissed, or swayed by the lure of mere money. "If this is the callous attitude he wants to take," she vowed, "then he has another thing coming. I won't let him escape the consequences of this ill-fated marriage without a battle." After a few moments, she picked up the papers strewn across the floor. She read through them once again, her eyes narrowing with determination. "Dear, dear ex-husband," she muttered, a triumphant smile playing on her lips, "it's truly a shame you never bothered to get to know the real me. That's going to be the biggest mistake of your life." With a flourish, she tore the divorce agreement in half and tossed it into the trash can. "Ten million dollars?" she scoffed, addressing herself. "It's peanuts compared to the three years' worth of sacrifices I've put into this relationship.” "Ten million dollars as a tuition fee for the lesson I'm about to teach Alexander? Laughably inadequate," she proclaimed. "I can get this kind of money just from one case of my law firm." If we're going to get a divorce, it'll be on MY terms, not his.

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