30 Days Till I Divorce My Husband novel Chapter 370

Not long after hitting the highway, Jason glanced over at Estrella with a grin, "Looks like being the boss isn't as chaotic as being a lawyer, huh?"

Estrella put down her phone, chuckling, "It's calmed down, for sure. The calls have definitely thinned out."

Jason, still curious, asked, "How have you been these past few years? Leaving the legal world so early caught everyone off guard."

"I've been good," Estrella replied, "Dad had a minor surgery a couple of years back, so I stepped in to help with the family business."

Jason laughed, "With your smarts, you'd excel in any field."

Estrella shot back playfully, "Takes one to know one!"

Their conversation stayed light, carefully avoiding any mention of the past or their feelings. Their relationship was now simpler, barely holding onto the remnants of what once was. The marriage certificate that once bound them had long been swapped for divorce papers.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the Dorvold family estate. As Estrella opened the door to step out, Jason got out too, to see her off.

Hands tucked into her coat pockets, Estrella said calmly, "I should head in."

Jason quickly nodded, "Yeah, sure."

As Estrella turned to leave, Jason called out, "Estrella."

She turned around, and after a couple of hesitations, Jason finally said with regret, "Estrella, I'm really sorry."

To Jason's apology, Estrella offered a gentle laugh and shrugged, "It's getting late; you should head back."

With that, she turned and walked towards the mansion.

Watching Estrella walk away, Jason felt a sinking feeling. She no longer needed him, or maybe, her life never did hinge on his presence.

It wasn't until Estrella's silhouette disappeared from view that Jason returned to his car, where he sat for a long while before driving away.

Following this encounter, the two didn't see each other again. Jason's company gained massive traction, with Ravenwood being plastered with news about him everywhere.

Despite the media and magazines clamoring for interviews, all were turned away at the door.

Estrella didn't pay attention to these developments. When her company's executives proposed a partnership with Axis Technology to tap into larger markets, Estrella didn’t object. She simply delegated the responsibility, indicating they didn't need to consult her on this matter.

One afternoon, after wrapping up a meeting, Estrella returned to her office to find Sandy, her face beaming with joy, waving a thermos: "Ta-da! A labor of love for our dear Ms. Estrella's lunch."

Quickly setting the lunchbox on Estrella's desk, Sandy exclaimed, "Come on, South Ella, let’s dig in. My mom made all your favorites today, including your beloved seaweed and pork rib soup."

Estrella, smiling, approached, "Trying to win me over?"

Sandy pulled Estrella to sit down, massaging her shoulders, "With all the clients you've referred and the legal work for Dorvold Group you've handed to me, who else should I be winning over if not our Ms. Estrella?"

Pushing the soup towards Estrella, Sandy urged, "Try the soup my mom made today."

After a taste, Estrella gave a thumbs up.

As Serene spoke, Jason looked up sharply, locking eyes with Estrella.

With a composed nod to Serene, Estrella greeted, "Here."

After a brief exchange, everyone went their separate ways.

Estrella never saw it coming. When Serene left Nelson International all those years ago, she headed straight for his new venture.

So, he had scooped up Drew, Serene, and even Grayson Taylor. They were all in touch, yet she was the only one left out of the loop.

How the tables have turned, she thought. Her own disappearing act from those days, and yet, here he was, making a comeback.

One evening, as Estrella was burning the midnight oil in her room, there was a knock on her door.

She rose to her feet and swung the door open, only to find Serene standing there, arms laden with bags of food.

"Didn't see you at dinner, so I figured you might be cooped up in here working," Serene said with a bright smile, shaking the bags slightly. "Brought you some dinner - got your favorite dessert, some hearty meals, and fruits."

It had been two years since they last saw each other. Serene seemed more vibrant, a clear sign that she had conquered her depression.

Estrella didn't hold back her appreciation for Serene's thoughtfulness. "I'm actually starving."

As they settled into the room, Estrella attacked the food, while Serene watched her with an admiring gaze. Just as Estrella was about to call it quits, Serene, with a mischievous chuckle, posed a question, "Estrella, I got married. Guess who the lucky guy is?"