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

Sam answered, "Hello?"

you? I

voice. Sam immediately found a place and stopped

voice sounded weak. Something

My belly hurts. I

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

that might happen. It

was biting her

Not

He didn't even 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 returned to

worry. I'll be right

roared off to Anne's house. But he forgot about Emily, and

arrived, Sam found Anne lying on the ground. She was curled into a fetal position,

"Anne! Are you okay?"

didn't know who to call in case something happened. And something did happen. She felt pain in her womb. She decided to

wouldn't forgive herself if there were

not hot and her temperature was normal. But why was she sweating like

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

when he turned the tap on, only lukewarm water came out.

Sam saw that the kitchen was covered with a layer of dust.

her belly, and her face became paler and

on him doing anything

hear it. But Sam heard it clearly,

down and don't try

boiled water, Sam fetched some wet towels to

weak now. A little cold wind will make it worse, so you'd better stay

fact, Anne didn't want to go anywhere. She would rather

that her face had turned blue, his eyes narrowed.

to do. It was

said softly, "I want

smile, Anne said, "How could he

her smile so

the cafe, Emily was pacing back and forth, the wind catching her coat and threatening to tear it from her. She

he was in the middle of surgery? What if there

gave

to replicate the natural look. If she was going

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

sat in the coffee chair by the door, a waiter

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

that until then. She'd waited