No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 1193

And at that time, Laverne, who had arrived early to pick her up, had perfectly captured the scene in a series of photos. Vanessa immediately sent them to the media.

She didn't know if Eleanor saw them, but the pictures were taken down by the media within half a day after Gavin found out and made a call.

But she figured Eleanor, who paid such close attention to her and Ian's every move, must have seen them.

Of course, Vanessa didn't know that Eleanor had already hired a private investigator who had captured that exact moment for her. These were pieces of evidence that solidified Eleanor's resolve to divorce him.

Vanessa truly regretted not being bolder back then. If she had just slipped something into Ian's drink and sent Gavin far away, she and Ian would have ended up in bed long ago.

Once it happened, she was sure Ian wouldn't be able to refuse her a second or third time.

Vanessa was very confident in her abilities in bed. However, her first time wasn't with Walden Wells. It was at seventeen, before she even knew Ian, when she had explored her sexuality with a white classmate.

In the end, that classmate paid for her meals and spending money for a semester.

But Vanessa didn't dwell on these past events. She always focused on the immediate benefits, and Walden Wells was her future patron.

"Walden Wells suggested I undergo IVF. I'm still considering it," Vanessa said to Laverne.

Laverne was shocked. "When did this happen?"

In the afternoon, York Windsor brought his team over to exchange data with Eleanor's team. They had recently made a few small breakthroughs and were now sharing them openly with Eleanor. York didn't mention it, and Eleanor didn't know, but this was authorized by Ian. His collaboration with the Starnova Group gave him the right to access their internal patents and share them with her.

As the meeting was concluding, York Windsor walked over to speak with Eleanor.

"Ellie, this project of yours is so urgent lately, but you need to take care of yourself."

Eleanor returned the sentiment. "Thank you, Mr. Windsor. I'm still young. You should take care of your health too."

York nodded. "I will. Your father and I shared the same dream and goal: to dedicate our lives to scientific research until the very end, without regrets."