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?"

are you? I

found a place

voice sounded weak. Something must have

don't know. My belly hurts. I wonder if it's

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

that might happen.

her lips and

Not

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

I'll

off to Anne's house. But he

ground. She was curled into a fetal position,

"Anne! Are you okay?"

As soon as Kevin left, she didn't know who to call in

forgive herself if there were something wrong

not hot

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

the tap on, only lukewarm water

the kitchen was covered with a layer of dust. He frowned and asked, "Where

her belly,

never count on him doing

others could barely hear it. But Sam heard it clearly,

don't try

water, Sam fetched some wet towels to mop the

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

want to go anywhere. She would rather stay

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

what he wanted to do. It was as if Anne read his

at her lovely face, Sam said softly, "I want to ask him if he wants the baby or

Anne

had a lot of meaning. Seeing her smile

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

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

gave up on the

and was made up to replicate the natural look. If she

long, she couldn't

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

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

Emily didn't realize that until then. She'd waited awhile, and she really couldn't understand why Sam