Attracted By My Ex-wife

Chapter 49 Stand her up

"Anne, why don't you go to bed early? I need to head out as I have to deal with something."

Before Anne could even respond, Sam had already left. As she watched his receding figure, she couldn't help but feel sad.

In such a stormy night, she was left alone in the room, and only the baby inside her could keep her company.

When Sam arrived at the cafe, it had already closed. He looked around and couldn't see Emily anywhere.

Holding the umbrella in his hand, he stood under the rain.

After a while, he figured Emily wasn't stupid. She must've left already.

Meanwhile, Emily had just returned home. She had caught a cold from staying in the rain for too long. As a result, she had a fever.

She lay on the bed, her lips turning purple while her face was white as a sheet. Even though she was bundled up in a thick quilt, she still shivered.

Every now and then, Amy would come in and check on her.

The servant found the whole thing to be strange. Didn't she just come home from a date? Why did she come home with a fever?

Oddly enough, Emily hadn't said a word since she came back. She'd been staring at the ceiling with a blank look on her face the whole time.

She didn't budge until she heard her phone ringing.

"Mrs. Wang, who's calling?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Sam." Amy picked up the phone, looked at the caller ID before handing it to Emily.

She thought Emily would answer the call. Instead, Emily merely stared at the phone as it continued to ring. When it finally stopped, Emily said, "Next time this person calls, don't bother telling me."

"Okay." Amy had no idea what had happened but she merely nodded.

She guessed that something must have happened between Sam and Emily. They were good friends but if Emily didn't want to answer his call, something wrong must have gone down.

Emily closed her eyes and said weakly, "Mrs. Wang, you can leave now. I'll just lie down for a while."

"Okay, miss. Good night." Amy tucked in her quilt first before leaving.

She made sure to turn off the lights before closing the door behind her.

In the dark, Emily stared up at the ceiling as tears streamed down her face.

phone call. She wanted to ask him why he didn't show up but

it felt

felt so

glanced at her phone—his name was written on the

phone into something sweet. However, in fear that someone would see, she decided against it. As she dwelled in her sadness, she began to consider if she was just overthinking

didn't care

she thought about it, the more upset she felt. She couldn't sleep. At that moment, she couldn't help but think

so late. She couldn't possibly disturb

was hoarse. The late hour didn't stop her from dialing Anne's

"Emily?"

Emily heard Anne's voice, her hand trembled. She didn't expect that Anne would still be up so late. Suddenly, she found

"Anne, were you asleep?"

up, closing the book she was reading. Uneasily,

Lips quivering, Emily explained, "Nothing, nothing. Why aren't

sleeping too?" 'I don't really feel like sleeping. Kevin hasn't returned yet,' Anne thought to herself. He must have gone to see Cherry. She never stood

position. Hearing Anne's voice put her in a much better mood. "May

her mind

meet up with someone but that someone

her chest. She'd never experienced

liked yet it seemed that she meant

talk to him in fear that she would disturb him. She had to be careful

so, she

how upset Emily was just by the tone of her voice. "Did you ask him

the courage to ask him. Anne, what do I do? I feel so worthless. I waited for him in the coffee shop for hours until the coffee shop

she began

before. This was also the first time that she had complained about something. She always thought

was her

him was enough to shatter her into

annoying? Why else would he treat me

remained silent as

him to do anything for me. As long as he talks to me, I'd be

damp with her tears. She didn't want to

I won't like him anymore

spoke up.

"I don't know. Maybe."

away her tears, Emily nodded

you tell me that you

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