My Deceased Wife Wants a Divorce (Hannah) novel Chapter 502

Quennel finished speaking and watched Sandra with great interest, expecting to see some other reaction on her face.

To his surprise, Sandra sat there in a daze, as if she hadn't heard a word he said. This took away much of his amusement.

But as soon as Quennel left, a joyful expression spread across Sandra's face. She subconsciously clenched her fists, her heart pounding with an excitement she couldn't contain.

He was back!

Lionel was really back!

He had come back for her. She had thought he had given up on her, that he wouldn't return. But it turned out she was still in his heart, and that's why he came back.

Right? That had to be it, right?

Sandra kept asking herself this question.

After all, if he didn't care about her, why would he come back? Hannah was still in Nyston.

At this moment, Sandra's excitement grew, and she eagerly awaited Quennel's next move. She hoped he would leak more information to Lionel soon, so he could find her and get her out of this place. As for what she would do after she was free, she could figure that out later.

Over the past few days, Sandra had come to a realization.

Their conflict was only going to get worse. She needed to stay away from them and avoid getting caught in their battles.

He would make Sandra understand that she had to pay for her own sins.

Meanwhile, in Nyston, Hannah had finished her work and was finally on vacation.

Tess had also taken time off to host them. The three of them spent several days visiting famous landmarks in Nyston and trying local delicacies.

It was as if they were releasing all their pent-up frustrations, indulging in fun and casting aside all their worries.

Tess couldn't help but sigh. "I never thought I'd come to the south so soon. I thought it would take much longer. It feels pretty good to achieve a goal ahead of schedule, even if it didn't happen as planned."

She recalled her early days in Ningcheng, a stranger in a new city with no friends. The loneliness had been overwhelming. She would put on a brave face at work during the day, only to break down in tears when she got home at night. But slowly, she had gotten used to it.