Chapter 236

Mr. Linden Senior asked, "How did the mediation go the other day?" I didn't have the energy to rehash everything. After a long pause, I replied, "Mr. Linden, could you just tell me what it is you want? "I really don't have the patience to keep sparring with Elijah. I just want this divorce finalized." He was silent for a moment before sighing. "Ari, you've done so much for the Linden family, and yet you've suffered so much in return. Don't worry. We'll make things right." Then, he hung up. I was left staring blankly at the phone. Who did he mean by "we"? My head was swimming with confusion. Exhausted, I drifted into sleep. … When I woke up, I saw the faint outline of someone by my bedside. I reached out. "Logan…" The figure turned around—it was Norman. I instantly snapped out of my grogginess, pulling my hand back. "Why are you here?" I looked him over, suspicious of his outfit. He was wearing a crisp white shirt and suit pants, and his hair was styled meticulously. Norma