Julia directly called Caleb over.

Caleb had changed into the same clothes he wore yesterday, donning a fresh white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing a well-toned, muscular arm with faint veins that looked particularly sensual. He was looking down at the divorce agreement in his hands.

He then curled his lips into a faint smile, tossing the agreement onto the coffee table. “My mom really does care about you.”

Yasmin could tell from the way ...