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Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 761

Raelynn snapped out of her daze.

She turned around to find Zella leaning forward, a smug, satisfied smile playing on her gorgeous face. The woman was clearly on cloud nine.

She tilted her chin toward Raelynn. "I've got Sebastian's number. If you don't mind, Ms. Ortiz, why don't we exchange numbers too?"

Raelynn had no logical reason to refuse.

Especially since Zella was being so friendly.

She nodded. "Sure."

Zella smirked. "I don't have any friends in Kingsford, but I really like your vibe. Let's hang out sometime."

Having grown up surrounded by sycophants, Zella did and said whatever she wanted. She never bothered playing games.

She had the ultimate privilege of total freedom.

Raelynn had to admit, Zella acted exactly like a textbook billionaire heiress.

Refreshingly direct and entirely unbothered by social awkwardness.

Even if she was a bit arrogant.

Raelynn neither agreed nor declined.

After saving the contact, Zella leaned back into her seat. "I remember you mentioning you were getting married soon?"

That single sentence...

...seemed to instantly suck all the oxygen out of the car.

Even Quinn, driving in the front seat, couldn't stop his eyes from darting to the rearview mirror.

Sebastian remained perfectly still, his eyes fixed on his phone.

He didn't even flinch.

"Yes, very soon," Raelynn replied smoothly.

She turned to Sebastian. "I actually really like your ex-wife."

Sebastian put his phone away. "You aren't very picky with your friends, are you, Ms. Davenport?"

Zella caught his drift and leaned back comfortably. "I don't see the issue. You two are completely over. There is zero spark between you. She's moving on and getting married, which means she's completely over you. Why wouldn't I be friends with her?"

She saw the situation with crystal clarity.

A dynamic like that posed zero threat to her future with Sebastian.

A dangerous glint flashed in Sebastian's eyes, devoid of any warmth. He looked more ruthless than ever.

Zella didn't care. She liked a man with a dark edge. His coldness didn't bruise her ego in the slightest. She had everything in the world; she wasn't insecure enough to need constant validation.

"I think I know why you divorced," she smirked. "Your personalities clash. Since she got in the car, you two acted like absolute strangers. Both of you were so flat and polite. How could there be any passion? There isn't an ounce of chemistry left."

In a matter of minutes, she had completely dissected their broken relationship.

Whether Sebastian actually absorbed any of her analysis was impossible to tell. He casually rolled down his window. "Ms. Davenport, let me be very clear about this arranged marriage. I have absolutely no interest."

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