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Chapter 737 You Failed
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Across town, the Sterling Mansion was quiet except for the soft crackle of the living room fireplace.

Elaine sat on the couch, her gaze locked on the flames as they licked at the wood. The warmth of the fire filled the room, an odd choice given the heat outside, but for Elaine, the sound was soothing.

Jarbas passed by, casting a sideways glance at her. Though he said nothing, his expression betrayed his thoughts — Mrs. Sterling’s fixation on the fireplace was unusual, even for her.

Elaine barely noticed him. Her mind was far away, replaying the conversation she’d had with Nathan that morning. The memory of announcing that Matthew had already drafted a divorce agreement lingered like an unshakable shadow.

That morning at Nathan’s beach house, Elaine’s revelation had hit him like a thunderclap.

“Since when is Matt a lawyer?” Nathan had asked, his tone showing his disbelief.

Elaine shrugged, frustration seeping into her voice. “I don’t know. He said he could make the document legal
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