Attracted By My Ex-wife

It was early in the morning as a drizzle fell from the sky, bringing along the occasional cold gust of wind. It didn't matter how warm the weather was, as the rain had now transformed it into a cold day.

On the south side of the city, the prison was alive with its usual routine.

The place was no stranger to the usual quarrels. "I want to go home! I want to get out of here! Do you know who I am?"

Despite being handcuffed, Cherry thrashed about, her flailing arms hitting the officers nearby.

"Be obedient. You are assaulting a police officer. If you don't behave yourself, your penalty will be increased!"

"I just want to go. Wait and see, I will get out somehow," Cherry was shouting at the top of her lungs.

It had been a month since she was locked up in the prison, but she still hadn't adapted to the life here. The thought of being defeated by Anne infuriated her.

"I am suffering here because of you. I bet you are proud of yourself." Cherry clenched her fists, her anger spilling out.

However, her conversation with herself made everyone in prison think she was crazy.

She was dragged to her cell and the door was locked shut. She collapsed onto the floor, watching the rain trickling down from the small window. She felt like her life was over.

"No. 58, come out! Someone’s here to see you." She was abruptly woken up three hours later with a loud voice. Her eyebrows were knotted together in confusion.

She didn't have any relatives, and all her friends had abandoned her now that she had lost everything. No one had dared to come to visit her until now. So who could it be?

Cherry stepped out. Her expression was cold when her eyes met her guest.

The man was none other than Devin.

"What are you doing here? Get out!" Cherry instinctively shouted. The glass between them held her back from rushing out and beating him.

The officer accompanying her held her down, shouting, "Be quiet!"

As she sat down in front of him, her eyes were full of hatred.

"What are you doing here?" Cherry questioned again, her voice icy.

Devin waited for them to be alone. Then he said, "I am here to see you, of course. After all, you are my only daughter."

She felt disgusted at his sudden affection. "You are here for a reason, aren’t you? I bet you have run out of money."

Devin pursed his lips as he replied awkwardly, "Don't be so judgmental, okay? I am willing to help you if you pay me. I will tell you everything that is going on outside so that you aren't lonely here anymore."

if you leave now." Cherry’s words were harsh, but her mood made her

do things without money now. If I am going to save you, I still need the money

want to

that Kevin asked me to live in, there is a million in cash behind the bedside cupboard. Take the money, but you have to keep an eye on the AN Group and Anne's every

replied, "Why aren't you giving me more money, since you asked me to do so many things

"I can give you so much more, but only if you follow my commands. If you

I will listen to you. But you have to promise me that if I help you, you can't treat me unfairly, or I will never help you again." Devin tried his best

all, you are my father." Cherry

Fu

the glass window, creating a soft rhythm inside the

had set up an easel in front of the big vases, as she outlined the flowers. She was painting each stroke carefully but

was broken by Charles’s loud

that, Anne immediately placed her paintbrush down before

her arms, Anne patted his small back. She thought that he had cried because no one had talked to him

his forehead, she

the heavy rain outside, she thought of asking Sam to come

child to the hospital as soon as possible,"

I'll go to get the car," Anne ordered, her forehead creasing with

anxious about Charles’s fever getting worse. The surrounding cars

are." An hour had passed until they finally arrived at the

hoarse from the

him?" Sam quickly asked, as soon as

been waiting for them for

him. After seeing his call log, he dialed back, but no one answered. He suspected that Charles had

think he has a fever." Anne’s voice sounded anxious. She was holding Charles with one hand and an umbrella with the

inside, before you catch a cold."

he was placed on the

you anxious." Noticing the sweat beading on her forehead, Sam

hope the fever goes

no reason. I think we should

health is most important. When should I come

this nervous when it came to

squeezed her shoulder, saying, "Don’t worry right now. We’ll examine once

it's up to you." She was still

aware of the situation. Seeing Anne so worried, like she was about to cry, made him

Anne is freaking out. You should