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 he

Mignons, medium well. Open a bottle of Bordeaux red wine. I

hadn't expected that this was Kevin's wife. He knew he said something wrong and felt a little

tried cover up his embarrassment, but it was too awkward. He left

table, but the atmosphere was oppressive in the extreme. Anne's face was even colder

was even more

served the food Kevin had ordered. Anne ate in silence. She didn't

and looked

talk about." Anne cut the steak calmly without raising her eyes to

lot to talk about! Anne, do

any woman would change her attitude towards him so soon. She was

The reason why she was so cold

You're not going to listen to a

what she said, Kevin

get like this,

it! He used to hope that she'd keep her distance. And then when that happened, he

what you want? Please don't bother me again, Kevin. After I give birth to the baby, we'll have nothing to do

stand this man. He hated her, but always found time to bother her. It had taken some doing, but she pushed him out of her

looked at Anne sullenly. His anger was building, and he had no

to

you'll get your wish!" After saying that, Kevin lost his

breathed a sigh of relief and felt

steak in her plate quietly and then

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

had taken two steps, Kevin's car stopped in

Anne looked at him in surprise. She thought he had left a long time

least ten minutes, which meant he had been waiting here

she thought of that, some part of her heart started

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

wanted shade. Plus she was pregnant. Even if she didn't care about herself, she had to think about the

waiting until then, probably because he was worried about the baby. If she weren't pregnant,

car and Kevin started the engine after giving her an

a word the whole way back, as if she had completely irritated him. The situation was

parked his car and walked into the company without sparing a

know there was anything wrong. She watched him enter the office

quickly followed behind her. She looked at her curiously, excitement in her

it go? Are you closer with the president?" She was more curious about the

Anne glared at her.