THE DIVORCE GAMBIT From Dumped Wife to CEO's Forever novel Chapter 804

To say Will had eighty girlfriends was no exaggeration. And those were just the eighty confirmed. Heaven only knew how many more there had been in secret.

Hearing this, Celeste gasped in disbelief. "What the hell! Eighty?! So Catie was right!"

Dating so many women without marrying any of them meant he was a hedonist who never intended to take responsibility for anyone.

His pursuit of Caitlin wasn't because he genuinely liked her.

It was just lust at first sight.

"What did Freya say?" Celia asked curiously.

Celeste looked at Celia and explained, "Freya said Will doesn't really like her; it's just his male desire for conquest acting up."

Celia gave Caitlin a thumbs-up. "Freya, you're incredible. You saw right through Will's true nature."

Caitlin just smiled faintly.

Celia asked again, "Freya, let's not talk about Will for a moment. What about Brock? Is there even a tiny chance for him? Just give him one chance!"

Celia could tell that Brock really liked Caitlin.

It was love at first sight. Perhaps it was also lust at first sight.

But a physical attraction was still a form of liking!

Celia knew Brock's character. He was extremely loyal, especially when it came to love.

If Caitlin agreed to be with him, it would be a wonderful match.

"No," Caitlin's rejection was swift and decisive. "Celia, I'm sure Brock will meet a girl who's a much better match for him."

"Alright then." Although Celia felt it was a pity, she knew matters of the heart couldn't be forced.

Ding-dong--

Just as they finished speaking, the sound of a doorbell echoed through the room.

Celeste was closest to the door, so she immediately got up to answer it.

"Who is it?"

The door opened. It was the hotel's concierge.

"Mr. Concierge, can I help you?" Celeste asked.

The concierge stood at the doorway, speaking very respectfully. "Good day, Miss Hayes. May I ask if Miss Gonzales is in?"

Celeste turned her head towards the room and called out, "Catie, the concierge is looking for you."

"Coming." Caitlin walked to the door and looked at the concierge. "What can I do for you?"

Celia also walked over, curious.

The concierge took a large bouquet of red roses from his assistant. "Miss Gonzales, these flowers are from Lord Will."

The outer petals of each rose were encrusted with rows of tiny diamonds.

Under the light, the diamonds refracted a rainbow of colors, looking especially beautiful.

But Caitlin didn't even spare them a second glance. She said, "Please return them. I can't accept these flowers."

That evening, the three of them went out for dinner.

It was past ten when Celia returned to Palmer Castle.

As soon as she entered, she saw Brock sitting in the main hall, waiting for her.

"Brock, you're still awake?"

Brock shook his head. "What did Miss Gonzales say?"

Celia paused. "Didn't I already tell you in the text?"

Brock had indeed received his sister's message and knew Caitlin's answer, but he was still clinging to a sliver of hope, feeling he had to hear it from his sister in person.

What if things had changed?

Brock pressed on, "Celia, do I really not stand a chance with Miss Gonzales? Not even a little?"

Celia shook her head. "Brother, Freya really doesn't have any feelings for you. You should stop wasting your time on her."

Brock was still unwilling to accept it. "But we haven't even tried to get to know each other. How does she know she has no feelings for me? I can win her over with my actions."

This was the first time Brock had been so captivated by a woman.

He didn't want to give up so easily.

"Do you know that Will is also one of Freya's suitors?" Celia asked.

Brock froze, and then his eyes filled with disappointment. "So, she chose Will?"