Amora came back to her rental apartment three hours later.She was at a law firm to inquire about custody issues regarding her eldest son.But the woman was devastated when the lawyer told her flat out that the chances of her getting custody of lan were zero.
Her dead identity in government archives being the first obstacle.
Secondly, the party that she was up against was just too powerful for her to gain any foothold before a judge.
I could deal with the first problem by restoring my identity and then divorcing that scum.
Since our hatred for each other is mutual, that shouldn't be difficult to achieve.
But the second problem is just driving me mad! With Ronin Corporation now ranking among the top ten companies in the world, I'll never have the same backing as he does to win this case.
Amora dragged her tiresome body into her rental apartment.
"Mommy, you're finally home! Uncle Solomon is here, and he's bought us lots of stuff!"
The delighted voice came from Vivian, who ran toward her mother with a lollipop in her hand.
Matteo, on the other hand, seemed to be having a great time talking to Solomon.
Solomon was Amora's good friend.
They had known each other when they were abroad a long time ago.
Amora gathered herself and walked over to greet Solomon, "Hello there.Did the kids call you up again? You shouldn't have given in to them.You live so far away!"
"That's alright.I actually came here on my own accord to visit the kids.It had been a while since I last saw them.Even less so after you came back,"
Solomon replied.
Solomon was a lawyer.
Bespectacled, he exuded a pleasant and polite bearing that always managed to make people around him feel at ease.
Amora stole a glance at the clutters around the house and instantly felt embarrassed.
"I'm sorry about the messiness, Solomon.You see, I didn't expect a guest..." Amora said apologetically.
"Don't be ridiculous.I'm not a stranger."
Solomon gave a faint smile and said, "By the way, Matt was telling me that you were out to see a patient.Is the patient feeling better now?"
"Er..."
Solomon's unexpected question took Amora by surprise as she fumbled for the right words.I have just managed to turn off that bloody switch!
"His condition was beyond medical help.Forget about him!" the woman grunted.
In the next moment, something seemed to have struck Amora as she spoke, "That's right! I almost forget that you're a lawyer too.Mind if I pick your brain for a minute? If a couple is getting divorced, does the party with extreme wealth always get custody of their kids?"
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