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.

rang when he

Sam answered, "Hello?"

you? I need you here.

Sam immediately found a place and

voice sounded weak. Something must

belly hurts. I wonder if it's

hurt a lot. Sam started the engine

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

biting her lips

left. Not

tell her where he was going. She was happy to be back home, but she didn't expect that kind of pain as soon as she

I'll be right

hanging up the phone, Sam roared off to Anne's house. But he forgot about Emily, and

on the ground. She was curled into a

"Anne! Are you okay?"

As soon as Kevin left, she didn't know who to call in case something happened. And something did happen. She felt pain in her

herself if there were something wrong with

was not hot and her temperature

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

the tap on, only lukewarm water

was covered with a layer of dust. He frowned and asked,

against her belly, and her face became paler and

count on him doing anything

But Sam heard it clearly, which made him more disgusted

don't try

fetched some wet

will make it worse,

didn't want to go anywhere. She would rather stay at home

blue, his eyes narrowed. He stood

him what he wanted to do. It was as

softly, "I want

a bitter smile, Anne said, "How could he

lot of meaning. Seeing her smile so sadly, Sam finally put the

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

but decided against it. What if he was in the middle of surgery? What if there were still several patients waiting to

of this, she gave up

the natural look. If she was going on a date, she wanted to look

long, she couldn't hold on any

by the door, a waiter came

she refused, Emily called the waiter back. "I'm sorry, a cup of Macchiato,

was a torturous process. Emily didn't realize that until then. She'd waited awhile, and