Attracted By My Ex-wife

"Sounds good." Emily stood up and asked, "Do I need to go home and change my clothes or anything?"

"You look good." Sam looked at Emily up and down. The girl had a natural beauty that didn't need too much embellishment.

Emily was a striking woman. While she was not as classically lovely as Anne, any man would be happy to have her on his arm. She was also from a rich family, so she had the refinement and grace of a well-to-do woman.

She had always been an excellent woman. Sam appreciated her for that.

"Really?" Emily frowned and looked at her clothes. The more she looked at them, the more dissatisfied she became. "I'm serious, Sam. I need to go home and change. I'll see you tonight!"

After that, Emily left. At this point, Sam could do nothing but shake his head, smiling.

Emily showed up on time, eight o'clock in the evening, as agreed. It was the first time meeting his parents. No matter what, she had to look her best.

They agreed to meet at a cafe near the Feng Family's house. Emily went back home, picked out a decent evening dress and put it on. Accompanied by Lee Zhang, the family chauffeur, she entered the cafe elegantly.

Lee Zhang was an older man who had watched Emily grow up. He could tell that she had a date, because she didn't dress that way normally.

Emily looked around nervously, fearing she might miss Sam.

"Miss, who are you waiting for?"

Hearing the voice, Emily whipped her head around. When she saw the familiar face, she said playfully, "Mr. Zhang, why are you still here?"

"Just came to see who's giving you butterflies, that's all." After saying that, the chauffeur laughed under his breath.

She looked at him again, smiling. She got even more nervous.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, I don't need any help here. I'll call you later tonight, okay?" Emily said as she pushed the old knight into the car.

She didn't want Lee Zhang finding out anything. If he knew, her parents would also know, before she had a chance to tell them.

Anything but that.

"Okay, okay. I'll go."

Lee Zhang got into the car with a smile. Before he left, he left Emily with a parting shot. "Miss, be confident. You got this!"

"Aww, Mr. Zhang!"

Emily was so shy that she stamped her feet, but her heart was as sweet as honey. She was happy she could hang out with Sam at his home, but then, she was a little nervous.

Sam was on the way to the cafe, after leaving the hospital. Fortunately, he didn't forget his date with Emily.

He was a workaholic and often forgot a lot of things when he was working. Fortunately, he didn't forget about his rendezvous with Emily.

His phone rang when he was

Sam answered, "Hello?"

you? I need you here.

Sam immediately found a place and stopped the car.

sounded weak. Something must have

belly hurts.

was quiet and weak. It must hurt a lot. Sam started the

He was worried something like that might happen. It seemed that Kevin

biting her lips and

Not sure

without looking back. He didn't even tell her where he was going. She was happy to be back home, but she didn't

worry. I'll be

roared off to Anne's house. But he forgot about Emily, and she was left waiting in front

he arrived, Sam found Anne lying on the ground. She was curled

"Anne! Are you okay?"

was no servant in the house, and Anne was left there alone. As soon as Kevin left, she didn't know who to call in case something happened.

if there were something

out to feel her forehead. It was not hot and

please." Sam helped Anne up and got her settled on the sofa. Then

the tap on, only lukewarm

layer of dust. He frowned and asked, "Where on earth

hands tight against her belly, and her face

count on him doing

was so low that others could barely hear it. But Sam heard it clearly, which made him more disgusted with

and don't try to

wet towels

will make it worse, so you'd better stay inside in the coming few

go anywhere. She would

Sam saw that her face had turned blue, his eyes narrowed. He stood

he wanted to do. It was as if Anne read

at her lovely face, Sam said softly, "I want to

bitter smile, Anne said, "How could he

a lot of meaning. Seeing her smile so

and forth, the wind catching her coat and threatening to tear it from her. She took out her phone and checked the time. It was already nine o'clock, but Sam still

to call him, but decided against it. What if he was in the middle

she gave up

of high-heeled shoes and was made up to replicate the natural look. If she was going

wind for so long, she couldn't hold on any longer. Her feet

she sat in the coffee chair by the door, a waiter came over and asked, "Miss, can

the waiter back. "I'm sorry, a cup

someone was a torturous process. Emily didn't realize that until then. She'd