After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#81 “Did You Install Surveillance Cameras Outside My House?”
The sun cast a gentle morning light upon the city, bathing it in a warm, welcoming glow. Sophia had barely taken a moment to
eat breakfast when her phone rang, and the voice on the other end delivered news that brought a rush of hope and anxiety.
Maestro Paus had regained consciousness.
Without further ado, Sophia hurried to the hospital where Maestro was under medical care. Upon arrival, she was met by the
attending doctor, who offered a reassuring smile.
“Good morning, Ms. Johnson. I’m pleased to inform you that Maestro Paus is awake, and his condition is stable. You may see
him now.”
Sophia nodded, her heart pounding with trepidation. She had been deeply concerned about Maestro’s well-being, and the fact
that he had regained consciousness was a hopeful sign.
As she entered the room where Maestro lay, her eyes met him, and the relief was mutual. Maestro’s frail form was propped up by
pillows, and he offered a warm smile to Sophia. “My dear, it’s good to see you.”
Tears welled up in Sophia’s eyes as she approached Maestro’s bedside. “I’m so glad you’re awake, Maestro. We were all so
worried about you.”
Maestro’s eyes held a twinkle of amusement. “Worried about an old man like me, dear? You’ve always been kind-hearted.”
Sophia squeezed Maestro’s frail hand and took a seat by his bedside. “Of course, we’re worried. You mean a lot to us, Maestro,”
Maestro shifted slightly, his expression growing more serious. “There’s something I need to tell you, something I should have
shared before, but circumstances... well, you know how life can be.”
Sophia leaned closer, her eyes filled with curiosity and concern. “What is it, Maestro? What’s been on your mind?”

Maestro took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly. “Sophia, your grandfather and I had a close friendship that went beyond
just our professional lives. After your marriage, he spent some time in London, and he entrusted me with something of great
importance.”
Sophia had no idea that her grandfather had been in London after her marriage. She decided not to bring up the subject right
now.

Sophia’s curiosity deepened. “What did he entrust you with, Maestro?”
Maestro Paus’s eyes bore into Sophia’s, his gaze unwavering. “He left something for you, something he believed you should
have in case of unexpected trouble or misfortune. It’s a testament to his unwavering faith in you and his love for you.”
Sophia’s heart raced as she absorbed Maestro’s words. Her grandfather had always been a source of inspiration and guidance
in her life, and this revelation held a special significance.
“What is it, Maestro?” Sophia asked, her voice filled with emotion.
“Your grandfather told me that there is an envelope, sealed with his personal seal. He instructed me to tell you about that letter
only if the need ever arose. He was insistent about it.”
Sophia’s curiosity was piqued, and her determination to uncover the secrets of her family’s past was ignited. “Do you know what
was inside the envelope?” she asked eagerly.
Maestro Paus shakes his head. “It’s for you to discover, Sophia. I only know that it was a letter, a handwritten letter from your
grandfather. I don’t know what it contained. I remember him saying that it was a message for the future, a time when you might
need his guidance.”
Sophia was moved by the revelation. Her grandfather, whom she had always regarded with great respect, had left her a letter
that held the key to his thoughts and wisdom. It was a legacy she hadn’t known existed.
“Thank you for sharing this with me, Maestro,” Sophia said, her voice filled with emotion. “I never knew about my grandfather’s
time in London.”

Maestro Paus smiled kindly at Sophia. ” Your grandfather was a remarkable man, and his trust in you was unwavering. Now, it’s
time for you to discover the wisdom he left behind.”
*
Sophia rushed to her apartment building, her mind abuzz with the newfound revelations about her grandfather and the urgency
to get to London. As she approached her doorstep, she was met with an unexpected sight-Alexander standing outside her
apartment. His presence caught her off guard, and her hurried steps skidded to a halt.
“Alexander, what are you doing here?” Sophia asked, her tone a mixture of surprise and irritation. “Did you install surveillance
cameras outside my house? Why did you know I’m going back home?”.

Alexander was taken aback by her sarcastic remark, his attempts to apologize momentarily overshadowed by her sharp wit. He
quickly reassured her, “No, Sophia, I didn’t install cameras. I was just passing by and thought I’d wait here to apologize for last
night. I understand you might be upset about it.”
Sophia, still on edge, felt a surge of annoyance at the unexpected encounter. She had no time for apologies and wanted to focus
on her impending trip. “Alexander, I appreciate the apology, but I’m in a bit of a hurry. I’ve got a flight to catch to London.”
Undeterred, Alexander, like an unshakable shadow, followed her as she made her way inside the apartment. Sophia’s
determination to escape his presence only seemed to make him more persistent.
“London, you say?” Alexander inquired with genuine interest. “That’s a rather sudden trip. Anything I can help you with?”
Sophia, now busily rummaging through her closet, couldn’t help but roll her eyes at Alexander’s continued presence. “No,
Alexander, I’ve got everything under control. I’m just going to pick up a letter from my grandfather, and I’ll be back.”
Alexander, undeterred by her cool demeanor, decided to press further, trying to mend the situation. “I understand you might be
annoyed with me, Sophia, but let me make it up to you. How about I drive you to the airport?”
Sophia, who had finally located her suitcase, turned to look at him. “You’re being unusually helpful today, Alexander. Are you
trying to get back into my good graces with airport transportation services?”
Alexander couldn’t help but chuckle at her sarcastic tone. “Well, if that’s what it takes, I’m willing to offer my services as your
chauffeur.”
Sophia gave a reluctant smile, seeing through his attempt to lighten the mood. “Alright, Alexander. You can drive me to the
airport. But don’t expect this to absolve you of last night’s impulsive behavior.”