Martin Wallace raised his eyebrows in a probing manner.
"Mrs. Marshall wants a divorce?"
Bella Thompson's lips tightened as she nodded, playful light dancing in her eyes.
Martin's gaze narrowed slightly, his forehead creased, and he continued, "What kind of outcome does Mrs. Marshall desire?"
"A divorce, leaving with nothing, causing no scandals or interferences."
Martin's gaze became sharp, staring at Bella Thompson, "Is Mrs. Marshall referring to Mrs. Bella Marshall?"
"Yes!" Bella Thompson's face didn't show any emotion as she met Martin's gaze.
Martin managed a slight smile and joked, "Mrs. Marshall, are you playing me?"
Bella Thompson's eyes held a measure of seriousness, "No! I'm impressed by Lawyer Wallace's reputation. I sought you out in hopes of achieving a desirable result."
Martin's amusement deepened, "You're putting me on a pedestal, to which I'm unaccustomed. You're too kind."
