Attracted By My Ex-wife

Chapter 11 Give Her The Cold Shoulder

"What do you mean?" Kevin sprang to his feet.

His action scared everyone there. Their hearts practically leapt from their chests. Everyone held their breath and looked at him, afraid that breathing at the wrong time would kill them.

"The most important thing for the baby is for the mom to be in a good mood. These people you sent are only stressing Anne out. So why keep them around then?" Sam paused for a few seconds, and then said in the same tone, "I'll stay here and take care of her."

"You?" Kevin's eyes widened.

Anne looked at Sam in astonishment as well.

But Sam said to Kevin calmly, "No one knows her medical history better than I do."

Kevin frowned and said nothing. He walked to the window and stood there. In just a few seconds, he thought of several benefits of Sam's proposal.

True, Sam knew more about Anne's medical history than anyone. The problem was that though he was a doctor, he was also a man.

A man and a woman were staying in the same house alone. Even if Anne were pregnant, Kevin was still worried.

After pondering for a while, Kevin said with a smile of satisfaction, "I agree, but on one condition—I'll stick around so I can start a relationship with my son, growing in her womb."

"Neither of you need to stay here." Anne's mood was dismal. She was more than a little irritable. This day kept going from bad to worse. And she was in a mood to match. She said impatiently, "It's up to me."

Her words echoed in their ears.

"It's up to me."

Kevin and Sam shut Anne down at the same time.

No one could disobey Kevin, but what Sam said concerned him.

At last, Anne and Kevin hammered out a plan, putting their egos aside. Emily would stay there, taking care of Anne. Sam would be on hand as well, considering he was her doctor.

This was Kevin's last concession. Even if Anne didn't like it, she still had to cooperate.

In the morning, Kevin listened the reports from the department heads. They laid out in detail the projects that Anne was working on or decided to launch.

There were nearly twenty of them in total.

This could really try a man's patience. Kevin did nothing else from morning to afternoon except drink a glass of water.

He didn't stop the meetings for even a second, listening to the manager's reports. He was really tired, and there were still five managers on the waiting list.

He waved his hand and said, "Get some rest and report to me in the afternoon."

Kevin couldn't let Anne look down on him. He raised his hand and rubbed between his eyebrows, telling his assistant that he was going to have a working lunch.

for the entire morning, he felt even hungrier than usual. When he stood up, he suddenly

have good genes. But when Kevin thought of what Anne had done,

it was still in the womb. And as soon as it was born, he would watch over it, and restrict Anne's access to

wouldn't be infected with her ruthlessness and viciousness, her despicable

but it still annoyed her. She stood up and walked towards the bedroom. In surprise, Emily asked,

out of the kitchen and looked at Anne. She held back her anger and said

Pregnant women get

She quickened her pace, went into

bed and leaned against it, hands on her

was obvious she was thinking

she doubted Kevin could do it, but

If things got held up, the loss

Finally, she took

have you showed

also

She turned to look

white shirt, he looked like a model showing off a clothing line. It

he was a great guy. She couldn't help

Sam seemed to love and cherish her. He'd make a wonderful husband. Instead of Mr. Kevin...

helplessly, "You really should be resting. There's a reason Mr. Kevin took over your duties. You're pregnant. Don't

worked hard on those projects. The fruit was about to ripen. It would be heartbreaking if it rotted on

was about to explain,

end and had

said,

you get the door?" Sam

running quickly to the door.

left her, Anne dialed yet another number.

who

to see Anne and nodded

here

the porch. "Anne, I'm

Emily and said,

sit on the couch.

might give her the cold shoulder. Ruth had long since

call. She had come here to get under Anne's skin, to make her furious enough to vomit blood, but unable to

her heart

she was explaining the details for the GMS Project, Anne felt a headache

cooking a dish, Sam knocked on the door. "It's time to rest,"

didn't feel she needed this

little tired. She nodded at Sam and hung up the phone after wrapping things up, and explaining a couple more things to the

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