Chapter 157 A Tough Opponent
The dishes were served quickly, all of Viennel's favorites. Seeing the food, Viennel remembered past meals with Lady Wenly.
"It's a pity, Lady Wenly. We probably won't be able to dine together like this anymore," Viennel said regretfully.
"Why not?" Lady Wenly's face still wore that gentle smile. She said, "Even though you're divorced from my son, we can still be friends, right? I never said I wanted to cut ties with you. Why can't we still have meals together? We did this even before you married Morris."
Lady Wenly's words dispelled the gloom in Viennel's heart. She was right. Lady Wenly and Morris were separate entities. Viennel's issue was with Morris, not Lady Wenly. Why should she sever ties with Lady Wenly because of Morris?
"You're right," Viennel smiled. "We can still be good friends, can't we?"
"We've always been good friends," Lady Wenly said, her youthful mindset belying her fifty-plus years. Otherwise, she wouldn't have connected so well with Viennel.
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