Chapter 15 Officially Divorced

Back then, Ian had loved seeing Sophia in soft pink, so her closet had been packed with soft pink dresses and blouses. But when she left, she hadn't taken a single piece with her. The realization hit Ian out of nowhere, and he finally became aware of how unsteady his emotions had been. He sounded drained when he spoke. "I'm tired. I'm going upstairs to rest." He'd barely taken a step before his shoe caught a toy car that had been tossed on the floor. His brow furrowed again, and the impatience on his face turned sharper. If Sophia were still here, the living room would never have been this messy. Seeing this, Evelyn rushed forward. She kicked the toy aside and explained in a submissive tone, "Ian, don't be upset with Ollie. I'll have Christina and the others clean everything up in a bit. He's still a kid. He couldn't help getting excited after moving into such a big, nice house all of a sudden." Ian tamped down his discomfort. The tension in his brow eased, and he let out a quie