Attracted By My Ex-wife

Chapter 5 Taking Care Of The Mistress

After she had been splashed by Kevin, Anne was now standing in front of Cherry with her clothes still dripping.

Kevin's presence loomed over her from behind. Wearing a neat shirt and a pair of casual pants, he had his arms folded in what looked like enjoyment for seeing her embarrassed.

"Why are you all wet?" Cherry's tone was a mixture of surprise and concern. "Quick, go and change your clothes."

The worry and nervousness in her voice made her look like a kind older sister taking care of her sibling.

But Anne knew that she was just pretending.

Cherry's eyes were telling a different story. They didn't care to hide the joy and victory she must have felt.

"I'm here to apologize to you. Then I'll go change my clothes." Although she could see through Cherry's hypocrisy and disguise, Anne kept her expression impassive. She didn't want to expose her.

No matter what she said, there were always people ready to believe in Cherry's deceptions.

"I said it wasn't your fault. Why are you apologizing?" Cherry moved her gaze to Kevin, a hint of false accusation in her voice. "You overreacted. It's really nothing to do with Anne. You worry too much about me. People get sick sometimes. How can it be Anne's fault?"

It seemed that she was blaming Kevin instead.

However, in Anne's eyes, this was just her way of showing affection.

All this time, she had been immune to their feelings being displayed openly. No matter how disgusting it was, it wasn't something she hadn't heard of before. She had seen way more repulsive performances.

What she was observing now couldn't affect her in any way.

"I shouldn't have let you wait for the driver in the rain and get wet. It's all my fault. Cherry..." She took an almost imperceptible breath, gathering all her strength. "Please, forgive me." As though someone had just punched her in her stomach, it pained her to utter those words.

She even felt the taste of blood making its way up her throat.

And Cherry seemed to be feeding off Anne's distress. "Please don't say that," she voiced, curling the corners of her mouth in a complacent smirk.

"How am I supposed to forgive you if you didn't do anything wrong? It's all…" In an attempt to show the sincerity of her concern, Cherry sat up and started to get out of bed to hold Anne's hand.

Growing indignant, Kevin rushed forward and pushed Cherry back on the bed. His words came hurried and slightly anxious. "You're still sick. Why would you get up?" With a glare in Anne's direction, he then added, "She deserves it."

Cherry stared at him with a reproachful expression, pretending to blame him.

Kevin knew better than to make her angry, so he quickly pressed his lips to hers.

While Cherry returned the kiss, a contented smile blossomed on her face.

her body and penetrating through her very core. She wished she

Kevin broke in sulkily. "A family dinner will be held at the old house tomorrow at five o'clock." He turned his gaze toward Anne. "You need to go

her mouth still agape, Anne stared at Kevin in surprise, while Cherry blushed

get sick." His

Kevin's wife, the granddaughter in law of the Fu

glared at Kevin's back, her eyes froze with repulsion. It was as if her heart had been stabbed by a poisonous arrow, its venom slowly paralyzing

In spite of everything, she maintained her composure. "I'm

in here." Kevin's words were sharp and stinging like a thousand needles ready to pierce through

have never imagined that such a handsome and noble man could be both a

men existed, until

they could make your life a living hell in a matter of minutes. Anne had

being too, just

wildly. She felt dizzy and immediately fell to the ground

Emily got scared and

stood up. As she spoke, she felt weakness wash over her

like an icicle. Let me help you get in the car," Emily

Anne's face and her skin was growing gelid. She didn't look well. Kevin... He was too

a hint of guilt in her voice, "Anne, it's all my fault. I won't let our people get in touch with them

in the seat of the car, Anne closed

to make a difference. The only thing she could

her a worried glance, Emily grabbed her bag and started

have to call him. Just prepare some clean clothes and buy me a cup of ginger tea. I'm supposed to have

Emily pitied Anne. Even if she was tired, she still had to

Kevin could appear as perfect in other people's eyes, he was no more than a merciless and cold-blooded jerk who failed to uphold his responsibilities toward his wife

in front of a large French window, Kevin took in the scene, watching how Anne's wet clothes adhered to her body and how her

slim figure wrapped in those soaked clothes made

a woman so exposed moved something inside

to call the driver and ask him to prepare clean clothes for her and turn on the heat in the car, when he remembered what she had done. He put down the phone he had just picked up, and his eyes turned cold again. The pity he had felt for

suffering is less than one thousandth of the harm caused by

he looked away and turned

taking a hot shower, changing into clean clothes and drinking a cup of steamy ginger tea, Anne was feeling much better.

advice of the doctor and dietitian of the Fu Family, she would need to drink a cup of hot tea and would

wearing a black low-necked organza top and a black knee-length skirt in the same fabric and geometric pattern. Flashing a pair of black high heels

up, Emily was tempted to say behind her, "Queen Anne, let

for the first time, the queen

club also adopted

the last century. Covering a large area flecked with many ancient trees, it

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