Attracted By My Ex-wife

"Ahem..." As she briskly stood up from the sofa, Cherry coughed before she could speak.

Her face was awfully pale. With her hands covering her mouth, each cough made her shoulders tremble. She appeared so fragile and in need of protection.

Kevin walked over in a flash and laid an anxious hand on her shoulder to make her sit down. Frowning, he asked gravely, "Why did you cough?" He quickly touched her forehead to feel the temperature.

"Have you caught a cold?"

Cherry put on a displeased pout before taking his hand off. "I don't have a cold, but... Ahem, this is the soup I made early this morning. Eat it while it's still hot."

As he looked at her pallid face, Kevin's frown deepened and his voice grew louder. "Just let the cook take care of it. Why do you get up so early and get yourself sick?"

"I'm worried about your health," Cherry answered in a pitiful tone. She gazed at Kevin with big watery eyes, as if she was the one who was wronged.

Unable to blame her once more, he sighed. "I'll send you to the hospital."

"You know how much I hate hospitals..." Letting go of his hand, Cherry lowered her head wistfully.

Kevin couldn't stand to see her like this. He grabbed her hand and said firmly, "I'll go to the hospital with you."

He knew that Cherry didn't like hospitals, as her mother had died in one.

At that time, she had been involved in an accident in the attempt to save Kevin's life. He felt responsible for taking care of Cherry.

Anne found it hard to relax as she was not used to it. Watching the changing scenery outside the window, she felt uncomfortable.

What was Kevin hiding in his dream last night? She was curious.

Soon, the car pulled over in front of the Feng Family's private hospital. Trees were hovering on both sides of the building making it look more like a dignified school than a hospital. This made patients less nervous.

Although the outpatient department was huge, there were still many patients waiting in line.

Fearing that the people passing by might bump into Anne, both Emily and Sam stood by her side protectively.

Their nervousness made Anne want to laugh. She was really not used to being treated like this.

"Honey, slow down." As she headed upstairs, Anne saw a man tenderly taking care of his pregnant wife.

The woman's belly was enormous, but Anne couldn't tell how many months she had been pregnant so far. Judging from the smile brightening up her face, she seemed ecstatic to become a mother.

Suddenly unable to take her eyes off, Anne saw that Kevin was protecting Cherry, who was wholeheartedly in his arms. The affection in his eyes was obvious.

It was ridiculous that her husband came to the hospital with a mistress instead of accompanying her for her prenatal checkups.

seconds later, she averted her

intended to walk past them with indifference as if she hadn't even

Just as Anne was about to move

have still pretended not

would come to the hospital for a prenatal check-up today. If I knew it, I would have definitely not let Kevin accompany me. He is the

Cherry a glacial glare and added, "I

cold as ice. Then

her weak

pale under the sharp gaze of Anne's eyes. It was obvious who was the stronger

enough, Kevin was fooled.

her. "Come pour

imposingly before Anne. Her

of the way." Anne looked away emotionlessly and

out from his temples at any moment. No longer able to

said impassively, "Let's have a talk sometime. Now

was not as rich as

warning tone conveyed his dissatisfaction with

would never give in, not even when he

he looked

suddenly in pain. "Kev... My chest hurts a little... I can't breathe." Pulling Kevin's sleeve, she pleaded pitifully, "Please... Can you take me to

was, he couldn't ignore Cherry's condition.

wrath and lifted her up. "Don't be afraid. I'll take

was a willow twig trembling

calm as if she hadn't seen anything. But the hot-blooded Emily couldn't stand

Sam's low voice made her stop in her

to cool

an appointment with the doctor in advance,

her an injection. His look was neat and clean, and his smile bright. "Mr. Sam's diagnosis is correct, but it's

cold cotton ball rubbed on Anne's skin, making her

matter." Anne sat upright and stretched out her arms. She didn't look

your eyes. It's like

was bitten by an ant,

a physical examination, someone beside her had told her, "My mother said that the injection was like an ant bite and didn't hurt at all." This reminded her

seventh day since her mother had left her. She missed her so

out of the infirmary, she was alone on the pathway, walking sulkily. Then, a teenage boy jumped out

his hands leisurely in his pockets. Raising his eyebrows, he had jeered at her, "Are you crying? Are you crying even if

at him with red

can let go of your hand in twenty seconds." The young doctor took out the needle and pressed a cotton

over, anxious to take care