#Chapter 518: Sign Here

Olivia I stepped into the attorney’s office, my hands still shaking from the tumultuous morning. At that moment, I couldn’t decide which was worse: the fact that I had almost been eaten by a feral wolf that morning, or the fact that my husband—now soon-to-be ex-husband—had been caught cheating. Again. The secretary, a young man wearing a sweater vest and a tie, looked up from behind the front desk as I entered. “Hello,” he said, flashing me a polite smile. “May I help you?” “I’m Olivia Ford,” I said. “I don’t have an appointment, but I was hoping to see my attorney.” “Just one moment.” The secretary dialed a number on his phone, muttered a short exchange of words, and then hung up and nodded at me. “You can go on in. Mr. Forrest is waiting for you.” Pulling my shoulders back in a half-hearted attempt to steel myself, I walked into my attorney’s office to see him sitting behind his computer, typing on the keyboard. When I entered, he looked up and shot me a warm smi