After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back (Aveline and Lucas)

"Got it!" Selena replied.

She glanced around but didn't see anyone. Were they hiding somewhere? Maybe they were in the shadows, so she decided not to keep looking.

Starting her car, she headed directly to the entertainment company where Aaron was currently in a meeting.

Over the years, Aaron had built up several successful entertainment and media companies, representing a number of popular celebrities. In fact, some of the stars she liked had even given her signed autographs! There really was no faster way to meet celebrities than being the wife of the boss.

After parking in the lot, Selena made her way to the elevator, where Rudy was already waiting for her at the entrance.

"Mrs. Fletcher, this way, please," Rudy said with a respectful tone.

Selena smiled and asked, "Is he still in the meeting?"

Rudy nodded. "Yes, he is."

"Then why aren't you assisting him?"

"I told Mr. Fletcher you'd be coming. He asked me to come meet you," Rudy explained.

"Ah, I see," Selena replied with a nod.

The elevator slowly ascended, and their reflections appeared on the smooth, mirror-like surface of the elevator walls. Rudy stood behind her, his gaze lingering a moment too long on her before she glanced up and caught it. Selena curved her lips into a subtle smile. Rudy quickly averted his gaze, no longer daring to look around.

When the elevator reached the top floor, the doors opened slowly to reveal a large, pristine office space-white and serene, with an air of calm and seriousness that made one instinctively hold their breath.

"Mrs. Fletcher, you can wait in the office. Mr. Fletcher should be done soon."

"Alright," Selena replied and headed toward Aaron's office.

She opened the door without hesitation, and immediately, a startled voice rang out.

"Ah!" A woman's voice, sweet and sharp, filled the room.

Selena took in the scene before her.

The woman, clearly flustered, scrambled out from under Aaron's desk. Her neckline was low, revealing soft curves, and her face was flushed unnaturally. Her darting eyes betrayed her guilt. Aaron frowned, his gaze fixed on Selena with what seemed like a hint of annoyance, as though displeased that she had barged in without knocking.

Still holding the door handle, Selena froze for a moment, trying to process the situation.

What... was going on here?

"Why are you here?" Aaron asked.

Selena walked forward, ignoring his question, stepping around the desk, and passing by the woman without a word. She moved to Aaron's side and glanced down at his legs.

No wrinkles, pants still buttoned.

Turning to the woman, Selena asked, "What's your name?"

The woman instinctively glanced at Aaron for help.

Aaron didn't hesitate. "Why are you looking at me? My wife is talking to you."

The woman, clearly embarrassed, stammered, "I... I'm Valarie Rich."

Selena quickly recalled-Valarie was a rising star, someone who had gained fame from a recent talent show.

"And what were you just doing?" Selena asked again.

Valarie bit her lip and gave Aaron a shy, almost expectant glance, before suddenly turning and running toward the door. "Stop her," Selena ordered.

Rudy, stationed at the door, immediately stepped in front of Valarie, blocking her escape.

Selena turned to Aaron, her expression sharp. "What was she doing?"

A hint of amusement danced in Aaron's eyes. "Why don't you take a guess?"

"Guess your damn head!" Selena snapped, grabbing a file from the desk and hurling it at Aaron's head.

Aaron, startled by her sudden outburst, caught the file mid-air, his other hand grabbing her wrist firmly. He hadn't expected her to flare up so quickly.