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    Clutching the divorce papers, Kristopher felt a hollow emptiness in his chest, as if something vital had vanished.


    Outside the courthouse, as Belinda emerged, reporters flocked to her instantly.


    “Miss Nelson, why didn’t Mr. Coxe out with you?” they asked eagerly.


    “Miss Nelson, did you and Mr. Cox really get divorced? You didn’t go back on your word, did you?”


    “Miss Nelson, could you reveal how much of the Cox Group’s shares and assets you received in the settlement?”


    “Miss Nelson, what are your ns now…”


    Belinda offered a faint smile as she surveyed the reporters gathered before her. There were clearly more journalists here than at Peace Hospital, yet the probing and sharp questions still came from those reporters close to Cathy.


    She chuckled and waved her divorce papers. “Kristopher and I are no longer married. Beyond that, noment.” Then, she walked briskly toward Allen’s car.


    After a few steps, she paused as if a thought had struck her.


    Turning back to face the reporters, she announced, “From now on, I am no longer Mrs. Cox. Please, spare an ordinary person like me your gossip. And…”


    Her gaze lightly swept over a few particrly zealous reporters. “As for the false rumors you’ve spread about me online, expect awsuit.” Her eyes then found Cathy at the back of the crowd. With a pointed look, she added, “And I will certainly not overlook the person who orchestrated your actions.”


    Perhaps sensing Belinda’s gaze, Cathy turned and shot her a contemptuous look. It was as if she was pointing a finger directly at Belinda’s nose. Unwilling to engage in a pointless argument, Belinda held Cathy’s gaze briefly before turning away and walking towards Allen.


    The typically domineering and arrogant young man from the Wilde family now appeared more like a sidekick to Belinda. As she approached, he hastened to the passenger side and opened the door for her, gesturing for her to enter.


    Allen had to admit that Belinda’s clean and decisive break with Kristopher that day had earned his respect. For the first time, he viewed her as both cool and dashing, a stark contrast to her petite and slender frame.


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    “I’m in a good mood today,” Belinda announced, her hands in her pockets as she approached Allen. “Do you mind if I drive, Mr. Wilde?”


    Allen paused for a moment, taken aback, then smiled at her proposal. “Why not?” he chuckled.


    In full view of the assembled reporters and onlookers, Allen, known for his love of cars, handed his cherished keys to Belinda and settled into the passenger seat of his sports car.


    Belinda gracefully gathered her long hair into a ponytail with a hair tie, circled the car, and slid into the driver’s seat. As the crowd watched in amazement, the car roared to life, executed a wless turn, and the red Lamborghini sped off, shooting forward like an arrow.


    “So cool…” murmured voices from the crowd.


    Who would have guessed that a woman who had spent three years as Kristopher’s wife, portraying the role of a dignified housewife in a wealthy family, could handle a car with such skill? Had the road outside the court not been a limitation, she would have demonstrated the full capabilities of the Lamborghini!<fn13d2> Readplete version only at FιndNovel</fn13d2>


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