Attracted By My Ex-wife

The sun shone surprisingly warm and bright, making most people feel uncomfortable. The light was strong enough to pierce through the windows and every little crevice of buildings. Only when the curtains were closed could the dazzling light be kept outside.

Eddy occasionally cried and screamed until he finally fell asleep. At this time, Anne could finally heave a sigh of relief.

She was going to contact Mark and take Eddy with her. Selma hadn’t been here for three days, which she thought was the best opportunity for her.

Mark suddenly called and when she answered the phone, only bad news came.

"Ian is currently abroad, apparently he met an enemy. And I don't know where he is now exactly. Anne, looks like we need to do it ourselves," said Mark.

There was, quite naturally, a hint of hesitation in his voice.

When Anne heard about this, her heart sank and she began to worry about Ian’s safety.

"Is he okay?" Anne asked as a frown on her face deepened further.

Unfortunately, the answer was also uncertain. "I don’t know. His subordinates said that they’d last seen him in France. But don’t worry, Ian is a legend. Once he was able to avoid a whole team of assassins all by himself."

"I hope he’ll be fine," Anne said with a heavy heart.

"Well, for now, you take Eddy out. I’ve already booked a ticket to France. When we arrive, you should go to Ian’s place first. Things will be easier from then on."

She couldn’t help but feel that it was out of place, but she eventually agreed to do what he said.

Meanwhile, in K Country…

In the darkness of the night, there were constant gunshot sounds from an abandoned residence. The moon was strangely dim, making it difficult for one to see clearly what was happening. People could only feel the cold wind blow through their whole being.

With his back against an old oil drum, Ian tried his absolute best to avoid making any noise.

He didn’t know where these people came from, but he had a definite idea who ordered them.

It was the plot of the XY Group. They wanted to maximize the benefits, and if they couldn’t make him cooperate with them, they decided to try and bring him down.

However, what they didn't expect was that he reacted quickly and saw right through their tricks.

As long as he could survive tonight, his men would find him and these people would eventually be caught.

His eyes were gloomy, and his expression stoic. His breath was cold that it almost faded into the night.

Feeling the tremor of the approaching footsteps, he kept his composure and didn't make even a slight move. There were too many people coming one after another, so he couldn't guarantee what would happen the moment his hideout was exposed. He resembled that of a hungry wolf waiting patiently in the dark to grab its prey.

A small bottle rolled over. The man who rushed over was immediately alerted to the noise and shouted, "Shit!"

His greedy eyes reflected in the darkness of the night.

Killing Ian would guarantee him a handful of riches, as stated in the secret contract. This was his one and only chance, if he succeeded, he wouldn't have to go to work a day in his life.

bottle, but

quick and ruthless. In a little less than ten seconds, the man could only struggle for a brief moment and died almost

would be alerted of his presence if they saw a corpse, he grabbed the

eyes were filled

he also didn’t expect that there would always be someone out there who wanted to bring him down

He had been cleaning up after his father’s mess all these years, and so his reputation was only known to those who knew how to keep it a secret. So people who

bright and the

and smiled with contempt when he saw that the people searching for him had a joyful expression on their

of gunshots suddenly came

the ground one after another like dominoes. It all happened in an instant, and not one of them ever had a chance to utter their

to help him asked with such worry in

Ian could only maintain

to come into this if only he wasn’t in such a position. But it happened

someone back home called and said that someone was

Ian’s face suddenly darkened.

you talking about

to Ian knew he had a good relationship with Mark, so most

"Yes."

"Damn it!"

his friend. But it

arrived in France yesterday, Kevin

"Shit!"

raging fury,

Back in A City.

could only see vague figures inside

couldn’t hide

cold but the look on his face screamed a certain level of ruthlessness. At this point, he looked at Anne as if he

shouted at the top of her

you in such a hurry

the president of the AN Group, he

She asked with such worried look on her face. Kevin was a terrible, terrible

about is your

like Mark at all because he was too close

didn’t cross the line. He could bear out of his guilt for her sake, but what he couldn’t bear was the fact

of this! Kevin, I don’t care what you do to me.

got as a response from him was

or yourself, it’s impossible for

the door

and wanted to try and contact Mark. But the line was always busy, because he had to deal with

freedom. He just took

arrive

of shops were closed in an undisclosed emergency