It was more than an hour before the time Jerry said. While packing up her things, Maya was thinking about what kind of image she should appear in and what kind of preparations she should make. First of all, she cannot show up too early. Gotta give them time to let the scene get chaotic. Only by appearing suddenly in the chaos will there be enough impact to see Jason's most authentic reaction. Moreover, if she arrived too early, it would be blatantly telling others that she went there with a plan. Also, it has to be in a hurry. Rush over from where she lives? Or from the office? Maybe home is better, after 9:00, even if there is work, it’s time to take it home and deal with it. Eat well in advance. Once she sees Jason, she will definitely have negative emotions, and it may take a lot of energy to argue. If she was still hungry when that happened, it would be too miserable. Pour out the remaining water in the cup, put the computer in the bag, and take the book "Zen and the Art of Mot

"I do have a few more words to say." The conflict was interrupted, and it was not easy to return to that tense situation. Maya quickly regained her train of thought - there were still some questions that Jason needed to answer with a few more words. She quietly clenched her fists with both hands and told herself: There is nothing to be angry about, and there is nothing to feel wronged for. Isn’t the purpose of coming here today to suffer some grievances, to leave some evidence, and to have an explanation when explaining to family, friends, and lawyers in the future? It's just that Jason's performance is worse than expected, there is no fundamental difference. Repeating these silently, she restrained herself and didn't touch the air pod hidden under her hair on the right side. Then, she took a deep breath, took two steps towards the less smoky place outside, turned her head, and took a deep look at Jason and his friend with a provocative meaning: "However, there is no need to open a

Maya went out, striding towards the elevator.Behind him, Jason could be vaguely heard shouting angrily: "You are my fucking friend, can you let go of your desire to educate everyone and actually BE a fucking friend?!"Damian quickly followed Maya. They entered the elevator together, closed the door, and watched the elevator floors jump down one by one. Then, with a "ding", the elevator door opened and the lobby arrived.And Maya's breath finally calmed down.Her mind was full of doubts.Why is Damian here? Did he come for her and Jason?But how did he know they were here?Did he know they were arguing before he came?

Maya's weekend was a bit uneasy.On the one hand, she was happy that she had obtained evidence of Jason's cheating and violence, but on the other hand, she felt guilty for deceiving Damian. It felt like... if she wasn't happy about being able to divorce, it would be a little less deceiving to Damian.She was fidgeting with this absurd emotional split. In the end, she simply went out with her computer on her back, found a coffee shop, dug out the framework template of the prenuptial agreement, and made the first draft of the agreement for Mr. Ryan's case.Extra work on the weekends got her an over-the-top affirmation from her superior on Monday. Sophia clapped her hands together like a seal, as happy as if Maya had completely settled the case."You are amazing. My dear, y

Said that, Maya lowered her head and sent a message to Sophia: The customer took the initiative to increase the billable man-hours, and I found a way to finish the work as soon as possible. I want to simplify the process, is that okay?For half a minute, Sophia didn't reply.Maya called and reminded her to read the messages.Sophia laughed loudly on the phone: "This case is entrusted to you, you can do whatever you want.""Okay." Maya replied firmly, and hung up the phone.Then, she turned to Ryan and tilted her head: "Mr. Ryan, can you explain to me, under what circumstances did Emma request to amend the terms of the prenuptial agreement?"When Ryan returned to the couch, he lay