Attracted By My Ex-wife

"Anne, what else can I do other than this?" Kevin whispered to himself.

He stood up and situated himself in front of the French window, overseeing the scene outside. He saw that the lights kindle everywhere. At the sight of this luster, he would long to go home because there was someone out there that he wanted to see.

But now, the first thing he yearned to do was to escape.

His phone chimed as the screen illuminated. The ringtone wasn't at all pleasing for his ears. It was rather a source of annoyance.

Seeing that it was Selma calling, Kevin bottled his anger up and asked patiently, "What's the matter?"

"I've been comparing the blood types of several girls. There are indeed a few that could match yours. Although their family backgrounds are not as superlative as ours, we are rich enough to not care about such issues. Worst case scenario, you can just let the woman go after giving birth to a baby," said Selma in a flattering tone.

She could feel that her son hated her recently, so she decided to tolerate the temporary ambiguous relationship between Kevin and Anne.

But Selma's words just echoed what he had said to Anne. So, Kevin knitted his brows and said in a cold voice, "I said that it's none of your business."

Without saying another word, he hung up the phone with a sullen look on his face.

He waited for the clock to tick at nine. He finally picked up his car keys, but instead of going home, he went directly to the hotel owned by AN Group.

The place was lavishly decorated from the facade to its interiors. Because of its notable reputation and skyrocketing rates, people who usually checked in for a room were all distinguished personalities.

In the hazy light, the central hall looked vast and capacious.

The stone-grey carpet was spread from both ends of hallways outside each luxury room.

When Kevin arrived at the hotel, a waiter quickly approached him and gave him the room card of the presidential suite.

"Mr. Kevin, here is the key card to your suite," the waiter said.

Kevin took the key and was about to head upstairs when he heard a sweet voice coming from the nearby distance.

"Excuse me, how can I get to room 9902?" the woman asked.

Room 9902 was opposite to Kevin's room, so when Kevin turned around to see who the female guest was, he saw a face stunningly parallel to that of Anne's.

Their eyes met in the bustling lobby, and Kevin stared at the woman absentmindedly.

It was Rose Luo who also noticed him looking in her direction. In her senses, no man could allure her attention,

but Kevin had an impeccable face, lush eyes deep as the ocean, an avian nose, and thin lips. He was wearing the latest silver suit of Armani, and she remembered seeing it in a famous fashion magazine, but the model didn't look good in it as much as he did.

"Mr. Kevin, let me accompany you to your room," the waiter said politely.

Suddenly, Rose Luo had the urge to pay more attention to Kevin, a handsome man who also happened to be a CEO and was filthy rich.

What was more, her mother was urging her to marry. It seemed that this man could satisfy that entreaty.

of this, she looked at Kevin

which room are

answer a stranger's inquest, so he spoke for Kevin

smile appeared on her face. "My name is Rose Luo. Would you

the most when a woman approached him flirtatiously. When he was about to turn his back on her, he suddenly heard that

Kevin said in a low voice. Although he had promised to chaperone

and purple ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes, Rose Luo almost couldn't keep up with him. Fortunately, she had been trained

it doesn't seem to be the right place. This is not my room," Rose Luo said as she

next to this

of others, it looked as if Rose Luo was shut out of the

lost her interest

me to my room? You are so rude, Mister." She frowned

the East Mountain

stood in front of the casement windows

with a special glass which enabled a person to see the outdoor view crystal clear. Especially at night, it was shining in luster under the starry night sky which was a breathtaking

see Kevin's car. She thought that perhaps he wouldn't come home

you are waiting for Mr. Kevin, why don't you give him a

won't be waiting for him any longer. Lock the door and go to sleep,"

what if Mr. Kevin comes back?" the

none of

to have a rest. The servant did what she

in the bedroom and everything was dark. Although she couldn't see her fingers, she could easily find

had been with Edward almost every day, so she knew his exact location just by stretching

to spare a thought for Kevin although she habitually pictured him in her mind at this time of the night. It was love and hatred mixed like a cocktail, which made her

circulating in A City. It was said that Kevin was personable, but ruthless

presidential suite, Kevin had read the latest smoldering

with his long legs stretched out, unbothered. He was having his usual steaming and aromatic cup of

the content, his soothed face turned into a scowl. Everyone in A City knew his temper regarding whispering campaigns especially if it was about him, and this reporter was bold enough

remove it from the headlines as soon as possible. We have everything under control. You have nothing to worry about," someone called

was to prevent any scandal from blemishing Kevin's reputation. It was surely their negligence that something like that

let it be," said Kevin

this time, his smile was somewhat expectant. He wanted to know how Anne would react upon

him on

scrolling the

morning and habitually

smell of being alone,

Anne, here is the baby's burp

the cloth and tied it

giggle of his own. Edward was very smart and was always happy about something at the same time each day. Maybe he was ecstatic because he was going to have

sight, a smile appeared on her

his plump little nose, Anne