Attracted By My Ex-wife

He looked at Anne's eyes and took it as her love for Ryan.

Eyes immediately shifted towards him as soon as he spoke. They watched him closely, listening to every word he said.

"Mr. Alan?" Emily called him first, getting his attention.

Alan stood not far away from her. He was wearing a white suit, making him look very neat and elegant like a model. The way he carried himself made him stand out much easier. Having been raised by a rich family, he had learned to be a gentleman since he was a child. He was trained to act properly in front of many people and he had done so throughout the years.

However, being born a playboy, he was naturally arrogant and unrestrained. His slanting eyes slightly raised, gleaming with irony and contempt. His gaze seemed to burn a hole through Anne as if he was looking at a disgusting rubbish.

There was no question that he was being rude to her, disregarding her feelings. In return, Anne never gave him a friendly look either.

They didn't like each other and this was evident in the way the cold expression returned to Anne's face.

She knew that Alan didn't like her all along and that they wouldn't get along. She didn't expect him to be friendly to her at that moment, but she didn't know that he could be this rude.

As expected, Alan didn't disappoint her. He looked at her with more irony and playfulness on his face and asked, "What? Is Mrs. Anne going to kill me to keep the secret?"

At this time, Ryan stood up from the chair calmly, smiling sheepishly. He said as he looked at Alan, "Mr. Alan, if I'm not mistaken, you're a friend of Kevin's. Are you dissatisfied with Mr. Kevin or do you have any issues with Mrs. Anne?"

Taking his time, he kicked the ball towards Alan.

Alan saw this as a challenge and didn't like it. His eyes immediately turned cold as he looked back at Ryan. He was dressed in a white suit, looking like a prince who had just walked out of a fairy tale. He looked so graceful, that no one would doubt that he was a gentleman from his appearance. However, his inner self-restraint was nothing like that of a prince.

His eyes were distant and as cold as ice. His facial expression was out of the ordinary. He was still disgusted with Anne and he had no plan on hiding it.

He said with a voice so cold, "Kevin and I are friends. What I don't like is Anne's shameless behavior!" He didn't even want to be elegant, that was for sure. It was evident in the way he spoke of her. He couldn't help but blurt out, "Mrs. Anne, if you don't want to care about your image, just consider Mr. Kevin's. Your actions reflect your husband. After all, he is a public figure who had been on the cover of Global People for three times which is known by hundreds of millions of people. While his wife cheated on him..."

"That's enough, Alan!" Although he said that he was Kevin's friend, he humiliated his wife in public. Hearing this made Kevin furious.

Half an hour ago, he called Emily to ask where they were going. When he knew that they were going to the Greenlight Forest, he could no longer sit still. He tried to hold himself together as best he could.

Although he didn't know what kind of friend Anne came to see, he knew that she had no friend. So this made him uneasy, thinking about his wife.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the Greenlight Forest, he saw Ryan. His anger flared up. He took deep breaths to calm himself and it took most of his energy to do so.

But what Alan said made him angrier, releasing all the composure he tried so hard to keep. He didn't like what he heard and he was clear about that. He shouted coldly, his voice ringing in their ears.

"It is not your place to teach her a lesson!" he shouted.

With a sharp look on his face, almost murderous, Kevin walked up to Anne and stood beside her.

Emily watched from a distance. She saw that Kevin was not simply beside Anne. He was standing slightly in front of her. His stance looked as if he was protecting her.

didn't notice that. She was too stunned that Kevin was

full of anger. "I'm afraid you don't know that Mr. Ryan and my wife grew up together. My wife is very loyal to him as a childhood friend. Alan, it is not good to distort facts. So I think you're doing this because you still hate me for what happened

upon hearing

but he didn't expect that Kevin would

he thought of for today was ruined. He could feel beads of sweat

was standing across from him. "Mr. Ryan, my wife is pregnant. It is not

as Kevin's hand touched Anne's, she trembled as if it had been electrocuted. Subconsciously, her first reaction was to break away from Kevin's grip.

and his eyes darkened slightly. There was a

was a little annoyed by her resistance. But in order to teach Alan a lesson, he had to hold her hand tightly. He knew that he must show

lesson. He had to make Alan believe that Anne and Ryan were just friends but his

she tryst with another man without telling

so he would teach her a lesson after he dealt

the scene knew that Kevin

not let it go even for a brief second. Anne felt a sharp pain

It had to be some sort of trance because

Anne. He could feel the fury from Kevin's blood rising. Although he was unwilling, he cautiously stepped aside and said, "Kevin, I'm sorry. I was drunk and said some nonsense. I hope your wife don't

She was surprised. It was the first time that she had actually heard someone call her one's wife. Although it was strange, as

forgot about Kevin holding her hand. He was

want this for her, and she wanted Anne to know that. She blamed

coming to see Ryan. If she did,

car, Anne sat in the back seat and Kevin sat beside her, giving off a cold aura that chilled her to the bones. She was afraid and there was no way

atmosphere in the car go low and tense, as

first. They were both contemplating what to say to each other. Taking a deep breath, Anne decided to break the embarrassing silence.

"Just now—"

to explain," he interrupted.

sudden outburst, Anne just shut up and ignored the things in her head. She

turned to her as if she just piqued his interest. "Oh?" Kevin raised his eyebrows and squinted at her.

on her side. If Kevin hadn't spoken first, she would have retorted Alan's mean words. And knowing herself, she knew that it would never be

couldn't. Anne might not take him seriously if he did. Gently, he closed his eyes, and his long and thin

energy, Kevin didn't say anything more, so Anne pursed her lips

strange. She sat up a little straighter to be able to look at the camphor trees on both sides of the road. Her

a little low like a whisper. He said this as if only in this way could he calm himself

about this. Although she was unhappy,

already asked her to move to the East Mountain Villa. She never thought that he'd take

against her seat as she looked out of the window at the changing scenery. If she wasn't with the one she loved, what was the difference as to where she lived? She kept thinking about this while she watched the beauty of the nature outside the car window. She released

a stop in the East Mountain Villa.

French iron door slowly opened, and a lengthened Lincoln car drove into the courtyard under the

side of the car and opened the back door. Kevin got off first and went

car with the help of the Butler, Anne looked at the cold and hard back of Kevin. She stared at it for as long as she could and