Attracted By My Ex-wife

Was that the reason why Emily didn't call him either? He had thought about it when he was driving home.

Why didn't anyone call him when he had stood up Emily and his parents at the same time?

He thought he would receive a bunch of missed calls from Emily but he could not have been more mistaken.

She didn't even send him a message to ask where he was.

He had completely forgotten about their plans the entire time she was waiting for him. It was his fault.

"It's good that you understand." Lynne stood up and shot Sam a pitiful look. "Son, you're an adult now. You don't need to talk to us about everything. You should know better. If you didn't call us to cancel, you probably didn't call that girl either. She must have waited for you for a long time. You owe her an apology."

Sam lowered his head, not saying a word.

"Okay." After a long pause, he raised his head. "I know, mom. You should go back to bed."

"Good night." Lynne turned and left. Sam withdrew his gaze and turned his attention back to his phone—staring at all his failed calls. That night, he didn't sleep a wink.

The following day, Emily got up early. She decided she was going to get some exercise to keep her spirits up.

She donned her sportswear as she headed to the garden to do some yoga. She inhaled the morning breeze, feeling refreshed. As she did yoga, she watched the servants trim the trees and do the gardening in the courtyard.

"Miss, why are you up so early today?"

Emily seemed to be in a good mood, a complete swerve from how she was yesterday which was utterly miserable. Needless to say, Amy was confused.

"Mrs. Wang, it's good for me to get up early, isn't it?"

Emily bent down, smiling playfully. Her eyes were still a little swollen as she had cried way too much last night. She might need to apply an ice bag later on.

"Of course, miss. You seem to be in a good mood."

Amy continued to trim the flowers and plants with a smile on her face. Emily continued doing yoga, seemingly relaxed.

She bent over, attempting to do a difficult pose. Suddenly, a pair of black shoes came into her sight.

She frowned as she looked up. It was Sam. She almost lost her balance the minute she saw him.

He immediately reached out to support her.

"Watch out!"

His voice was unusually gentle which startled Emily. When she collected herself, she straightened up and pushed him away.

are you doing

yet so

if she looked him in the eye, she wouldn't be able to control her

"I'm sorry,"

but unfortunately, she

"Sorry for what?"

brazenly stared

late yesterday."

knowing smile. "Oh, it's not that you were late. You didn't show up at all." Emily turned around and waved her hand. She made her way to

calm made him

had never apologized so sincerely to anyone before. He already felt bad enough about what had happened. Seeing the look on Emily's face now didn't help with

coffee on the table and

watched her drink her coffee. How could it

in her entire life. Still, she was so different that he often forgot

but he never seemed to notice it until

Emily raised her head and smiled sweetly. Acting as if nothing happened last night, she thought for a moment. Finally, she said, "Have a seat. You came

He wasn't used to seeing her like

realized he preferred if she just got mad at him.

afraid you'd

for her to recover as she called for the servant and asked

unable to

I'm sorry for bothering you." Emily smiled nonchalantly. Despite the fact that she was crying her eyes out last night, she chose to

even more anxious upon hearing

you're not mad

and innocent as if she couldn't care less. "Look at you. We've been friends for years.

that moment, a servant came over with a cup of coffee. Grinning, Emily offered, "Have

the mention of Anne, it suddenly occurred to Sam that while he had apologized already, he still hadn't

was on my way to see you but I received a phone

to me." Emily stood up, looked down at her clothes

Once she had left, she was finally

she still felt nervous. She really didn't want to hear Sam's explanation. Her heart ached every

wound was still raw. She was

his head as he watched her

Suddenly, Amy approached him.

Feng, did you make an appointment with

their conversation. She was easily able to connect the dots especially knowing how Emily acted last night. Perhaps, Emily was excited to see him but he stood her up which could explain why

guilt welling up in his

to make it up to her. Instead, she didn't seem the least bit fazed. What could he do then? He couldn't

a simple woman, young and