Attracted By My Ex-wife

Although the senior executives of KIA Group severely felt dissatisfied, there was nothing they could do about it. After all, the AN Group was the powerhouse in the industry. If the king forbade, what could a lowly merchant do? They didn't have enough strength to contradict their decision. In the end, they could only complain about it. They knew far too well that retaliation against the alpha group would be as ultimate as suicide.

After the people of the KIA Group left, the assistant heaved a gallop of a sigh of relief. She whispered, "Whenever Mr. Kevin is in a bad mood, everything would be an exhausting pain in the neck!"

In the grand Angel Hotel,

the presidential suite in Room 3323 was notorious for costing a lifetime’s worth of stash to afford the royal accommodation.

The hefty crocodile-leathered lounger, the lush velvety carpet, matched with the most prestigious red wine, and the faint sweet and tangy smell of plum that encapsulated the four corners of the room all showed the prominent status of the people lodging in it.

Ryan, in his pajamas, leaned against the window and watched the charming bustle of the evening scene outside.

The quiet night seemed to hide endless untold secrets, just lurking and waiting all over the place for him to explore. If he found the weak spot of the dark night, then he could satisfy his hunger for supremacy.

He looked drained, but he didn't want to rest just yet.

This would be the most glorious day for the KIA Group. Once they attained a signed agreement with the AN Group, he could finally be able to reconnect with Anne, and once the fallen bridge between them was restored, he would be able to get ten percent of the shares of AN Group. If things went according to his plot, his talent would be known. At that time, even the AN Group would only be on par with his company at most.

"Hello, how was the meeting?" Ryan spoke in a calm and anxious voice,

but when he heard the man’s response over the phone, his expression suddenly took a shift.

"They didn't agree? Damn it! We have sacrificed so much for this. Why did he refuse our proposal?" Ryan couldn't keep his peace of mind until he heard the reassurance from the other end of the line.

When he was informed that Kevin didn't show up because he had other business matters to deal with, Ryan was so furious that he almost sent his phone flying across the room.

"Okay, I see. You keep an eye on the company and wait for their news." Without saying another word, Ryan hung up the phone. Looking weary and worn, he drank up the red wine in his glass to regain his composure.

Last time, he was uncertain whether he could find his way back to Anne's heart or not. After all, he protected Anne when she was young and that was all. The two of them had an upright relationship, but not too deep for her to seek his presence. Moreover, Anne was under the control of Kevin, so Ryan had no chance at all.

But things changed, Ryan heard that Anne and Kevin had divorced and that she had a foul and traumatic relationship with him.

"Anne, you are mine alone," said Ryan in a deep and resonant voice that faded in the somewhat blurred yellowish lights of the streets.

In the Fu Family's old house,

the main room was stunningly ornate. The lights breached the surrounding pitch-black evening as the outdoor proximities seemed to be under the shine of daytime. The servants were walking around in a careful way as they prepared the feast on the table.

In the vast and spacious high-ceiling living room that seemed to cover a thousand square meters, Selma and Rose sat on the porous and downy sofa with two brightly smiling faces.

sure she looked magnificent. She was wearing a long silky white evening dress. Her hair was smooth and light as it swayed to her gracious movements. Her eyes were innocent, and on top

come and see me today," Selma said in delight as she cupped

think of you!" Rose had a

were somewhat lost as

gesture because she

Feel at home! I'll just go to the loo,"

glimpse of Kevin. She felt that

stood in front of the mirror with her golden fishtail dress. Although she was not as youthful anymore, she was

"Kevin, can you go home now? Your grandfather is sick. I hope it's not too much

from Kevin, Selma hung

music, and the smell of alcohol and feminine perfume passed by in front of Kevin from time to time. The scents made him

buttons of his shirt came untied, revealing his delicate

attraction to people. There were constant beauties who wanted

indulged in a glass of wine, and his face was blandly calm even though the puny

that he wanted to unwind, but he ended up missing Anne more. He wanted to pull Anne closer and closer into his arms, but for some reason,

of his phone, Kevin was quick to

I'll be on my way." After hanging up, he hastily left

a beat when he heard that his grandfather was ill. The thought that something bad would happen

was more important than anyone else. It was the man who guided him step by step to reach this pinnacle

home, he noticed that the door was open. He grew dubious as he immediately heard

Kevin walked to the basin and asked

visit today. Mrs.

asked, "Is something

amazing appetite today. He had already

he was about to storm in and question his mother, he saw Selma come

was worried to death about his grandfather’s well-being, so he was infuriated upon

you? I want you to

I forgot. I'm sorry,"

you overlook such an important thing? Your mind is too full of Anne right now that you disregard your son," Selma said discontentedly, but Kevin was guilty and didn’t

his anger

what's wrong?" Rose's voice came out of nowhere. Her voice was mild as she was equally drunk from the booze and

to Kevin. Look, he came back for you!" said Selma with an ear-to-ear

It's getting late, auntie. I think I should go now. I'm sorry to

Miss Rose, please help

have a couple of drinks together?" said Rose with a tremendously pleased beam on her face. Although deep down, she felt a little bitter because Kevin didn't seem to be