Tears welled up in <b>Julian’s </b>eyes Willow had the right to <b>hate </b>him.
Soon, ir brought over a bowl of pasta, topped with the sauce. One look at it <b>was </b><b>enough </b><b>to </b><b>stir </b>up <b>one’s </b>appetite.
Julian put out his cigarette and lowered his head to eat.
Standing <b>nearby</b>, <b>ir </b>asked carefully, <b>“</b>What did Mrs. Ziegler say? Is she willing toe back?”
Julian’s hand <b>paused </b>mid–movement
After a while, he said softly, “She’s noting back she’s mad at me.”
ir didn’t dare ask any further.
The pasta, topped with Willow’s sauce, waspletely emptied.
ir added, “There’s still half a jar left–nuugh for three more servings.”
Julian was stunned. He looked up at ir and said, “Later on, ask her <b>how </b><b>she </b><b>made </b>it<b>. </b><b>Make </b>a few more <b>jars </b><b>and </b>I’ll take <b>them </b>to Yarrowmere.”
The <b>partnership </b>between Neb Group and Aure Group was <b>nearly </b>tinalized.
At the end of the month, he would be beading to Yarrowmere to sign the contract.
If everything went smoothly, he’d be staying in Yarrowmere for at least six months. Once the project stabilized, he would return to Brindley.
In the past, when he went on business trips, Willow would be holding the fort, so he had nothing to worry about.
But now, before going <b>to </b><b>Yarrowmere</b>, he had to settle the divorce.
Maybe after the divorce, she’d be a little happier.
Maybe after the divorce, she’d stop crying
ir caught a glimpse of tears welling up in the corner of Julian’s eyes….
The soft glow of the <b>bedroom </b>lights <b>cast </b><b>an </b>alluring light <b>over </b>the silknightgown on the woman’s body.
Julian gently pushed open the bedroom door.
He hadn’t slept all night. Instead, he sat there in silence, reading the love letters Willow had once written to him, staring at their wedding photo.
Then, he went into the walk–in closet, touching everything that she had once used.
Memories of the past were more fiery than wine, searing straight through his heart
Al 10.00 am, Julian sat in the CEO’s office in Neb Group.
He <b>cleated </b>his entire schedule and <b>sat </b>alone in the office, his face utterly expressionless.
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