Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 101

Oh?

Was he waiting for her?

They were about to get a divorce; spending the holidays with his family was obviously out of the question.

"No, I'm spending it with my grandfather," she refused without a second thought.

"Fine, suit yourself."

Sebastian Croix looked away, not bothering to persuade her. It seemed he had only asked out of mere formality.

Raelynn Ortiz was long used to his indifference. With or without her, it didn't matter to him.

The person who could actually hold Sebastian's patience had never been her.

She continued walking down the corridor.

A museum staff member was pushing a dessert cart in her direction.

Raelynn stepped sideways to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, her foot suddenly slipped on the polished floor.

In a sudden panic, she reached out blindly to grab whatever lifeline she could find.

An arm shot out, catching Raelynn firmly around her slender waist. Finally finding her footing, she grabbed onto the person's collar to steady herself.

The crisp, woodsy scent of his cologne filled her senses.

She looked up.

Sebastian lowered his gaze, staring impassively at her face, which was flushed from the sudden fright.

He didn't push her away.

He simply waited for her to regain her composure.

"Thanks," Raelynn said, a bit flustered.

Next time, she would definitely wear non-slip shoes.

It was a strange position.

Sebastian was leaning against the wall. She had one hand clutching the fabric of his shirt and the other pressed flat against his chest to maintain her balance.

It looked exactly as if she were forcefully throwing herself at him.

"How polite of you." Sebastian's eyes narrowed slightly. He stared at her for a few seconds before letting out a sudden, soft chuckle.

There was an inexplicable undertone to it.

Raelynn frowned.

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