Chapter 197


    Chapter 197 Facebook Posts


    On the other end of the phone, Imogen was indignant with furrowed brows.


    Cordelia chuckled lightly and calmly said, "Anyway, he''s no longer mine. Let him be! I don''t want to


    always be affected by him. In that case, the divorce is meaningless."


    Imogen blinked her eyes. "But Cordelia, it''s highly likely that Elijah will continue to bother you. Aren''t


    you even a bit angry?"


    "Not at all! I''ll just quietly watch him perform. No one can hurt me as long as my heart is calm like still


    water." Cordelia responded nonchntly.


    Just then, Eason suddenly said, "Cordelia, I''m d you can think this way."


    Upon hearing this deep and low male voice, Imogen''s eyes widened, and she couldn''t help but cover


    her mouth.


    "It''s Eason," Cordelia said, flipping the camera to face Eason.


    So Imogen saw the handsome and resolute man sitting across from Cordelia.


    "Mr. Hond?" Imogen had seen Eason before, but they hadn''t interacted.


    "You''re Cordelia''s best friend. Just call me Eason along with her." Eason said in a calm tone.


    "Hi, Eason, nice to meet you. Cordelia lives alone outside and works hard. Please take good care of


    her." Imogen freely said.


    "Of course." Eason smiled faintly, feeling that Cordelia''s friend was quite straightforward.


    Cordelia retorted unhappily from the side, "Hey, I''m quite capable, okay? I could handle the Hansen


    Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    family well. And I can take good care of myself. Why do you make it sound like I''m delicate as a


    flower?"


    Eason rarely saw Cordelia''s lively and cheerful side, and he appreciated it, so he smiled without saying


    anything.


    Imogen and Cordelia began bantering with each other, poking fun at each other''s words. In the end,


    theyughed together.


    Later, Imogen even asked for Eason''s contact information, intending to add him as a friend.


    "Alright, I''m going to take a shower now. I won''t talk to you anymore! Goodbye, Eason!" Imogen said.


    "Goodbye."


    After that, Cordelia hung up the phone, still wearing a lingering smile on her lips.


    "Cordelia, about my earlier suggestion, I hope you consider it." Eason suddenly spoke up.


    "Oh? What is it?" Cordelia thought it was work-rted.


    "You can find a boyfriend to avoid Elijah''s continued harassment. Hmm... even a pretended boyfriend is


    an option." Eason pondered.


    Cordeliaughed. "Eason, that would be too childish. But I will consider it. Thank you for being so


    concerned."


    After seeing off Eason, Cordelia returned to her room and took out the photos Imogen had sent her


    once again.


    It was a screenshot of Daisy''s Facebook post.


    [Apanying my fiancé working overtime, bored but sweet!]


    Two of the nine pictures showed Elijah working diligently at his desk.


    Cordelia rested her chin on her hand and stared nkly at the night sky outside the window.


    Imogen: [These seductive and vulgar women really know how to act.]


    As she murmured to herself, Imogen sent another message.


    Imogen: [I''ll retaliate against her on your behalf!]


    Cordelia''s temple started throbbing.


    Her intuition told her that Imogen must have done something!


    Sure enough, when Cordelia opened her Facebook, she saw a post that Imogen had made just two


    minutes ago.


    [Oops, what a talented and beautiful couple! Is there anyone who thinks they are a perfect match?


    Please give them a like.]


    Below was a screenshot of Cordelia and Eason in the same frame from their recent video call.


    What was even more surprising was that within just a few minutes, there were already over twenty likes


    in thements.


    And among them was Eason himself!