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.

you doing

forgiven Sam yet so she really didn't

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

"I'm sorry,"

but unfortunately, she wasn't

"Sorry for what?"

brazenly stared

late yesterday." Guilt filled

on a 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

she was so calm made

before. He already felt bad enough about what had happened. Seeing the look on Emily's

the coffee on the table and casually took a

coffee. How could it have slipped his mind that Emily was

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

noble but he never seemed

happened last night, she thought for

from Emily. He wasn't used to seeing her

got mad at him. Her

afraid

froze. It didn't take long for her to recover as she called for

frowned, unable to

I be upset? You must have been busy. I'm sorry for bothering you." Emily smiled nonchalantly. Despite the fact that

more anxious upon

you're not mad at

less. "Look at you. We've been friends for

moment, a servant came over with a cup of coffee. Grinning, Emily offered, "Have some coffee. Once we're done, I need to head over to Anne's

Sam that while he had

on my way to see you but

stood up, looked down at her clothes and shook her

off without looking back. Once she had left, she was finally

seemed calm, for some reason, she still felt nervous. She really didn't want to hear Sam's

wound was still raw.

head as he watched her figure recede,

Suddenly, Amy approached him.

Feng, did you make an appointment with our

the dots especially knowing how Emily acted last night. Perhaps, Emily was excited to see him but he stood her up which could explain

guilt welling up in his

her. Instead, she didn't seem the least bit fazed. What could he

Sam reproachfully. "Our lady is a simple woman, young and inexperienced. She waited for you until eleven last night. If it