Attracted By My Ex-wife

They came to a high-end French restaurant. The lights were low and strategically placed. The floor incorporated a white and black checkered design; the walls were dark gray, covered in vintage art, and the tables were small and white. The chairs were made of wood and wicker, alternating between plain and black. The tables were made for couples to be closer to each other.

While looking at the loving couples in the restaurant, Anne felt that this was the most unlikely spot for her and Kevin to eat.

People who came here were usually the closest lovers, and the two of them did not fit that description at all.

"I think we'd better find another restaurant," Anne said. "This really isn't us." She looked at Kevin to gauge his reaction.

He frowned and looked at her unhappily, inexplicable anger shone in his black eyes.

"Why not? What's wrong with this place?"

Kevin knew what she was thinking, and that was why he was even less happy.

"Take a look around. See that couple? And that one? Everyone here is very much in love. Don't you think it's kind of ironic for us to grab a meal here?"

Anne couldn't accept the fact that she was having lunch with Kevin in a warm and romantic setting like this one.

"Not really. A man and his wife should be fine eating here." The more this woman wanted to escape, the more he wanted to stay here for lunch.

"You know our marriage is a sham, right? It's a contractual agreement. You're the one that keeps reminding me."

Her words were still calm. She felt a sense of relief when she thought of it. Their relationship would be over the moment the baby was born.

"Even if it is a contract, you're still my wife. I don't want to hear you bring that up again!"

Kevin reminded Anne coldly as he dragged her to a seat.

The two of them sat face to face, and their expressions were passionless. Anne looked away.

"Mr. Kevin, we haven't seen you in forever!" The manager of the restaurant came to greet Kevin as soon as he found his VIP.

Kevin's face softened. He looked at the restaurant manager and replied indifferently,

"I've been busy. And that gives me a healthy appetite."

"Right. You must be very busy since you have such a big company to manage. Who is your guest? You usually come here with Miss Cherry."

Although Kevin looked indifferent, the restaurant manager was quite enthusiastic.

When she heard Cherry's name, Anne frowned. A flash of disgust flashed through her beautiful eyes, and she felt a little bitter in her heart. So he'd been to this restaurant before—and he'd brought Cherry along.

time, Kevin's eyes turned cold when

Bordeaux red wine. I need some juice, too; my wife is pregnant

Kevin's wife. He knew he said something

manager tried cover up his

the atmosphere was oppressive in the extreme. Anne's face

Kevin was even more annoyed

the food Kevin had ordered. Anne ate in silence. She

words? That's not like you." Kevin frowned and looked at Anne unhappily, with flames shining in his

cut the steak calmly without raising her

I think we have a lot to talk about! Anne, do you really hate me, or are you deliberately playing

any woman would change her attitude towards him so soon. She was unmoved by his grand gestures. Maybe she

was too narcissistic. The reason why she was so cold to him then was that

it matter? You're not going to listen to a word I

matter what she said, Kevin would not believe

you get like this, when you're so

He used to hope that she'd keep her distance. And then when that

Please don't bother me again, Kevin. After I give birth to

always found time to bother her. It had taken some doing, but she pushed him

Anne sullenly. His anger was building, and

to distance herself from

worry. After you give birth, you'll get your wish!" After saying that, Kevin lost his appetite and

a sigh of relief and

the steak in her plate quietly and then walked out of

sun high above her, she sighed helplessly. It was so hot and she had to walk back to the office

two steps, Kevin's car stopped in

yet?" Anne looked at him in surprise. She thought he had left a long time ago,

least ten minutes, which meant

of that, some part of

car now. Do you want a tan?" Kevin said in a cold tone, sounding very unhappy, as if he were

she had little choice if she wanted shade. Plus she was pregnant. Even if she didn't care about herself, she

because he was worried about the baby. If she weren't pregnant,

got into the car and Kevin started the engine after

didn't say a word the whole way back, as if she had

the office, Kevin parked his car and walked

there was anything wrong. She watched him

behind her. She looked at her curiously, excitement in

with the president?" She was more curious about the relationship between

Anne glared at her.