บททั้งหมดของ Ex-Husband After Divorce: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Reino, who arrived early today, did not find Lydia at his desk. When he finally saw Lydia on the CCTV monitor, she was in a hurry to run to the bathroom. Curious about his assistant, Reino followed at a leisurely pace. Her long stride made it easy for Reino to catch up with his secretary. Imagine Reino's surprise when he heard a loud kick. At first, Reino thought it was the sound of Lydia falling against the door or something. But just as the toilet door opened, Reino could hear Lydia's cursing voice. Reino leaned his body against the wall near the door to hear all of his secretary's complaints. For whatever reason, Reino felt the need to hear them. "Mr. Reino? Can I help you, sir?" Rebekah, who was Lydia's assistant and happened to be on her way to the bathroom, asked when she saw her boss leaning against the women's toilet. Reino didn't answer and just shooed Rebekah away with a wave of his hand. And without saying anything, the woman walked away with a confused look on he

"Tell me, how did you meet Mr. Reino? And how far have you gotten?" Kiara asked at lunch time, still not giving up. It just so happened that Reino had a lunch appointment with a client today. He wanted to bring Lydia with him, but canceled because he didn't want to repeat yesterday's incident. Kiara, who happened to overhear the conversation, immediately melted. She thinks that Reino is a gentle man and the rumors could be wrong. That's why she pulled Lydia and chased Revan away during the lunch break. She said it was girl talk. "It just happened." Lydia replied simply. "Oh my God, Lyd. There must be a process. What was the approach, what was the confession. Tell me." Kiara urged. Lydia did not know what to answer. Her relationship with Reino was only a pretense because the polar bear had practically saved her during a meeting some time ago. "Yes, but that's how it is. It just happened." Lydia repeated her story. "Just like that?" Revan asked, who couldn't help but join

"Good morning, Ma'am." Lydia was taken aback by the polite greeting. Not knowing what to answer, she just smiled. And apparently the greetings kept coming from the other employees, until Lydia was confused. Even when Lydia accidentally ran into Mr. Tris while waiting for the elevator, the middle-aged man also greeted her. Well, albeit in a rather forced awkward tone anyway. "What's with everyone today?" muttered Lydia when she got off at the fifth floor. "Maybe it's because your status has gone up," replied Maya, who happened to be waiting for the elevator to go down to the cafeteria. "Morning, Maam," greeted Lydia politely as usual. "Want some coffee?" asked Maya, looking serious. "Then I'll put my bag down first." Maya immediately said yes and waited quietly. On the way down, they passed Kiara and Revan who were about to go up to meet Lydia. Since Lydia was going down to the cafeteria, Kiara and Revan also went down. And the same thing that happened in the lobby hap

"Just imagine. He fucks me and holds me, but he's also the one who insults me. It hurts my heart to be flattered," Lydia said vehemently to her three other friends. "What did he say?" asked Cinta cautiously. "He said my breasts are really flat. He just likes to squeeze them hard." Lydia replied passionately. "Didn't he say your butt was flat too?" asked Vanessa, deliberately trying to provoke. "No." Lydia answered honestly. "But when he spanked it, it hurts too." "Spanked? Violence?" It was Erika's turn to ask. "Not ... really. How do you say it? The kind you see in the movies. The ones that are a little rough." "Rough, huh? But is it good?" Again Vanessa wanted to provoke. "It's good." Lydia replied a little softer than before and scratched her neck, which didn't itch. "Guys. Did you notice?" Cinta asked with a meaningful look. "We were talking out loud about perverted things." She continued quietly. Vanessa was the first to laugh out loud, especially after se

Lydia glanced at the maid who was bringing her breakfast to her room. For some reason, the maid looked down in embarrassment. She barely looked up as she placed the small table on the bed, right in front of Lydia. And that made Lydia wonder. Lydia's eyes tried to search all corners of the room and nothing was out of place. There were no untidy objects or clothes scattered on the floor. The bed was also clean and fresh sheets had been put on. This morning, Lydia had removed the sheets herself, which still felt a little damp. Not to mention the smell of last night's lovemaking. As Lydia remembered, she had put them in the washing machine while the other maids had put on the new sheets. So now Lydia couldn't understand why the servants were acting so shy. "How was breakfast?" asked Clarissa, addressing her only daughter-in-law. "Fine," replied Lydia, who had woken up late this morning. "Sorry, Ma. Lydia can't join me for breakfast." She whined quietly. "No problem. I unders