After finishing the handover with the two current hotel managers, I left the company and went to lunch with Josie.
At the restaurant, Josie swept her gaze around the room and used the sharp eyes she had honed in court to judge the men sitting there.
"Look at these fake elites in suits. Half the husbands in my divorce cases pretend to be successful men in restaurants like this."
As a top divorce attorney, Josie had long since lost all illusions about men.
She took a sip of lemon water, then suddenly turned to tease me.
"Serena, you've been tied to a boring man like Julian for six years. Now that you're finally breaking free, tell me honestly. Do you miss the feeling of kissing a man? Or have you already forgotten?"
I gave a bitter smile.
"Not really. It was nothing special. Compared
