Chapter 3

Lillianassumed that I was talking nonsense due to the emotional turmoil caused by Troy: "I’ve been telling you to divorce Troy for a long time, but it’s never too late. Come on, let’s drink until we’re drunk tonight."

She said this and happily grabbed a glass, gulping it down.

Smack.

Lillian put the now-empty glass on the bar counter.

"Lane, it's hard to find a three-legged frog, but two-legged men are everywhere. With your condition, you can easily find someone better than that scumbag."

I have a rather glamorous appearance, and over the years, due to Troy's preferences, I changed my usual style of dress. I now wear light makeup, deliberately hiding my sharp edges.

"I’m going to the restroom."

In the corridor, a man was leaning against the wall. His facial features were sharply defined by the light and shadows, and his shirt collar was casually unbuttoned, giving off a somewhat careless vibe.

Stephen?

What is he doing here?

Maybe sensing my gaze, he looked over at me.

"Lane, I thought you were all transformed into a virtuous wife and mother. What are you doing in a place like this?"

I gave a faint smile and replied, "I’m already divorced."

"You should have divorced him long ago."

Suddenly, Stephen's tone changed.

"How about giving me a chance?"

The bar’s flashing lights and his tone made it seem like a joke, but his eyes showed a hint of perLanetence.

I couldn’t tell if he was serious or not, and I no longer had the courage to gamble on someone’s sincerity.

Seeing that I didn’t respond, Stephen smiled and said, "It’s getting late. Let me take you home."

I was about to refuse when Lillianappeared behind me.

"Sure, then it’s up to you, Stephen."

Afterward, she whispered in my ear, "Take the chance. Stephen seems pretty good to me."