THOE’S POV.
I was just glued to the screen of my laptop, trying to ensure I had replied to all important emails when the thought of that silly and delusional Olivia’s problem struck my thinking.
“Would she have given ascent to the divorce papers?”
I thought aloud—Meaning, I literally said those words aloud as if I was talking to a real human being next to me in the room while I was actually all alone engrossed in my work.
If she actually did, she would have sent it back to my lawyer or there would have surely been a way for me to have been informed.
Instead of me to just seat there and drown in assumptions, it was way better for me to find out from my lawyer or her first.
I put my laptop away carefully on the reading table there in my room and walked closer to my bed area.
I couldn’
