Attracted By My Ex-wife

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.

breeze enveloping her body and penetrating through her very core. She wished she could leave that place at

old house tomorrow at five o'clock." He turned his gaze toward Anne. "You need to go too, to take care

stared at

her arrogantly. "It was you who made her get sick." His voice was cold and emotionless.

to the people of the Fu Family and their respectable relatives. She was Kevin's wife, the granddaughter

froze with repulsion. It was as if her

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

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

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

existed, until she

all, maybe it was true that if someone didn't love you, they could make your life a

human being

a deep breath, Anne hurried downstairs, her body swinging wildly. She felt dizzy and

her like that, Emily got scared

and stood up. As

help you get in the car," Emily mouthed, still holding her tight.

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

few steps toward the car, she uttered with a hint of guilt in her voice, "Anne, it's all my fault. I won't let our people get in touch with them next

not your fault." Sinking in the seat of the car, Anne closed

but that wasn't enough to make a difference. The only thing she could do to help her was to be kind

don't look good. I'll call Doctor Feng." Throwing her a worried glance, Emily grabbed her bag and started searching for her phone.

be vulnerable around Emily. "You don't have to call him. Just prepare some clean clothes and buy me

was tired, she

cold-blooded jerk who failed to uphold his responsibilities toward

adhered to her body and how her hair seemed glued to her head. She was looking like a

slim figure wrapped in those soaked clothes made

moved something inside of him,

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

one thousandth

looked away

into clean clothes and drinking a cup of steamy ginger tea, Anne was feeling much

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

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

heels and walked with her head up, Emily was tempted to say behind her, "Queen Anne, let

time, the queen had dismissed her with a disdainful glance.

at a private club on the riverside. This club also adopted a membership system, which

a building with a western style from the last century. Covering a large area flecked with many ancient