CHARLOTTE You have two options , Signora Thuthal , the lawyer started , but I interrupted him by shaking my head slowly . While I understood the mistake , hearing myself referred to as Rogerios wife felt like a blade cutting through the open wound in my heart . 1 swallowed and stopped myself from wrapping my arms around my body as a chill ran down my spine . He stopped to listen to me with rapt attention , his eyes holding an interesting mix of empathy and curiosity . I stared at him with a blank expression , slightly impressed that he remained unfazed by the silence or the stare . It was impressive , really ; he reminded me of Maria . They had a certain protective aura about them . Being in the room with him , I could tell that he was willing to help me in whatever way he could . I wondered how many court hearings and private sessions with clients it would take to pull it off , silently contemplating if being a lawyer was something Id want to do . I started to consider the possibilities , but my thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door . I resisted the urge to turn as his eyes shifted in the direction of the noise . Come in , he called out , and a few seconds later , I heard heels clicking against the floor rhythmically . The sweet smell of apples and chocolate filled the room as she walked past me and headed for the table . She started to brief him about an appointment that had been canceled . Thankful for the distraction , I lowered my gaze , focusing my eyes on the red Jimmy Choos I was wearing . They were a gift from Rogerio . I couldnt remember what the occasion was at the time probably one of the few dates we went on but I remember how excited I was when I got them . I smiled as I realized that my brain was forcing me to forget memories of things that could potentially stall my recovery . I chose to encourage it by trying not to dwell on the memory . If I wanted to be in a better place , I needed to heal . Inside and out , I needed to learn to move past the pain I felt in my gut and my head . I was slowly deciding to let go of whatever I was holding onto with Rogerio . There was no reason to wish for something that would never be . It might just be time , I muttered , lost in thought . I stared at the shoes and started to wonder if this meant I had to let go of everything that reminded me of the Thuthais . It was an angle I was willing to explore . I could move to somewhere new , a smaller apartment , and work out the kinks from there . If anything , I needed physical and mental recovery . I sighed in resignation . These were my favorite pairs of shoes to wear , but I slowly realized that I might have to give them up . Signora ? he stated , pulling me out of my reverie . I looked up to see that the secretary had exited the room , and the smell of her perfume had been replaced with the lingering smell of coffee , which sat in a transparent jar along with pastries to go with them . Would you like some ? He gestured towards the tray , and I shook my head in response . As soon as I answered , I regretted it . My thoughts shifted back to the pastries I had earlier in the day , and I started craving them once more . I pushed the thought out of my mind and turned to see him staring at me . His eyes were fixed on me intently , and I felt like he was just as curious as I was about my next course of action . Somewhere in the back of my mind , a 21:22 Dancing into the Heart of Mr. Col 23.8 % Chapter 37 particular thought kept surfacing above the rest , demanding my attention . Um , Edwards . Im Charlotte Edwards now . Signora Thuthai is someone else , I whispered as I forced myself back to the present . This conversation had to be over soon ; I had to go home and lie in bed . I considered returning to the restaurant , but I wasnt entirely sure since it was in the opposite direction . I would make a decision later . This meeting would determine how I would address Elenas intrusion , which was a bigger problem that needed to be resolved . I apologize . Edwards , I nodded in response , and he continued talking . Regarding the ring , here are a few things . You can keep the ring . It is unlikely that Signor Rogerio would pursue legal action to retrieve it . Im certain he doesnt even remember it , I replied with a shrug , and a smile played at the corner of his lips . And in a way , thats good because it originally belonged to you . If it were an heirloom , there might be a bit of a problem doing anything with it . So Elena cant touch it ? What ? he asked with a confused expression . Elena La Guerta ? What does she have to do with this ? Everything , I mumbled with a chuckle . She stopped by the estate earlier , claiming it was hers . She cant do that . It belongs to you now , he responded , reaching for a bun . Thats what I told her , I said quietly . Do you think shes going to be a problem ? You can file a restraining order against her . Then Ill be the crazy ex wife . Thats the game she wants to play ; Im not doing that . Its for your safety , he insisted , and I shook my head . Thats like telling me to sue Rogerio for bigamy , I added , hesitating to ponder my words . Is that even possible ? He started to respond , but I held up my finger and said , Dont tell me . Id rather move past this whole divorce than get into a catfight with Rogerio and his family . He sighed and watched me in silence . The point is , Im not doing that . I just want to know if I have enough money to carry on with my life and if I can find legal means to get more money if the need arises . I understand . Thank you . So , whats the second option ? You can sell the ring . Depending on some factors , you might need to split the proceeds with your ex husband . 2122 Dancing into the Heart of Mr. 24.0 % Chapter 37 That would be a symbolic way of moving on from the past , I retorted , and he nodded in response . I considered the options he presented . When Im financially stable , I could consider philanthropy , but for now , I need to hold on to it . Very well , thank you for your time , I announced and I started to stand up , but he stopped me . Give me a minute , Signora . I might save you a trip to the accountants office , he suggested , and I sat down . I arched my eyebrows as a confused look crossed my face . What are you talking about ? Your assets are the estate and the ring . I presume your next stop is to the accountant . Yes ? I might have some information for you , and you might not need to go there . Im listening , I responded , watching as he reached for a file from the shelf behind him . This is going to be a long minute ; sure you dont want some pastries ? Coffee ? I accepted his offer and waited as he poured me a cup and handed me the basket to pick up a bun . As I ate , he mentioned the cost of the estate , the annual revenue it generated , and the cost of the wedding ring . The total amount was approximately $ 100 million , which would be enough to run the estate and facilitate anything I decide to do for a while . He noted that I had never had that sort of money before , which I affirmed . He apologized for his intrusion and asked if he could offer some advice on how to keep the revenue flowing in . Absentmindedly , I agreed and let myself enjoy the last bit of pastry in my mouth as I sipped from the cup . Everything suddenly felt a lot better . I still had a throbbing head and a wounded heart , but this information made me believe in the possibility of better chances in life . As he spoke about investments to ensure the revenue keeps flowing in , I was simply happy to focus on the crux of everything . I could take care of the estates security and still take a breather elsewhere . Once the recruitment process for the new staff was over , I would look up cities I could travel to . The prospect of a new environment filled me with renewed strength . Thank you for your time and your kind words , Signor , I said , pausing as a thought crossed my mind . Can I request a client ? You already have that , he interrupted with a knowing smile . For added measure , Ill be keeping this information locked up in a safe . Your accountant has signed a non disclosure agreement as well . I smiled as a relieved look crossed my face . Thats excellent . Ill be in touch , I murmured , standing up . I leaned forward , put down the empty cup onto the tray , and grabbed a second bun . Thank you , I said , and he nodded . I exited the establishment feeling better than I had when I arrived . I still had to see the accountant ; I needed to know Heart of Mr C Chapter 37 how much personal money I had saved up , but that could wait till another day . Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!