The proposal for divorce was rejected, but Mia did not intend to give up like this. She contacted her lawyer and met him on Saturday.
The next day, Mia went to work as usual. Near the end of work, she received a call from her friend.
"Mia!"
Rena's excited voice came from the other side.
With the waiter's help, Mia finally found the sneaky Rena in the corner of the hall.
When she walked over, Rena boringly poured the lemon juice into the champagne. She raised her head frequently and looked toward a corridor near this corner.
"What are you looking at?"
Mia pulled the chair opposite her and sat down. Only then did she feel her dizziness getting better.
Seeing her coming over, Rena's eyes lit up. She waved to Mia and asked in a low and excited voice, "Have you heard of the third son of
