As Claire stepped out of the courthouse, she noticed a familiar figure standing at the entrance.
Adrien, dressed in a perfectly tailored dark gray suit, held a bouquet of vibrant champagne roses. His calm gaze was fixed on her.
Claire paused, surprised to see him there.
Adrien approached her, offering the flowers with a warm smile. "Congratulations on regaining your freedom."
The champagne roses were beautiful, their soft fragrance wafting gently in the air. Yet, it was the man's refreshing presence that truly put Claire at ease.
She accepted the bouquet and gave a faint smile. "Thank you."
That small smile caught the eye of Oliver, who had just stepped outside with Selina. To him, it was blindingly offensive.
"Mr. Talbot? What a coincidence," Oliver sneered, his arm possessively ar
