Attracted By My Ex-wife

"I don't want to cooperate with you for the time being, but I have made sure that we are not enemies now. Don't always come here to disturb my peace."

When Kim spoke, he was facing the vast sea that stretched into the horizon. The sea was dark blue in color as though it was hiding secrets underneath. His voice was vague as if he was not taking Ryan seriously.

"Okay then. If there's nothing else, I won't bother you anymore, Mr. Nicholas. I'm leaving," replied Ryan.

Suddenly, Kim turned around and looked at Ryan with scrutinizing eyes, like a judge from hell. He stared at Kim with his dark, cold eyes, as if he was inspecting other emotions other than respect.

But he was disappointed to see that there was nothing else. Like the calm seas, Ryan's eyes were unperturbed from beginning to end.

After two years, had Ryan thought things through? Honestly, Kim could not believe that someone like Ryan would really change his mind.

Maybe he had a new idea, or he was just better at hiding his true intentions?

Unlike in the past, Ryan was now far more dangerous. Despite this, Kim would never be afraid of him whether Ryan was a friend or a foe. After all, his life had been too peaceful and boring in the past few years.

"Okay." Upon saying this, Kim looked away.

In A City.

It had been two years since Anne left. It was late summer at that time, and now, a new one had arrived. At night, the sunset cast a faint orangish light which made the shadows appear longer. The ginkgo trees on the roadside stood tall and proud like old men. Their leaves scattered on the road.

After the leaves fell, they turned yellowish over time. Even so, it was a sight to look at.

Although it was deep into the night and the scorching heat was gone, the sultry heat was still there.

This place was the old town where Kevin and Anne visited. Since Kevin did not know Anne's thoughts about this place, he decided not to sell the renovated house as a commercial one.

However, he decided to open this town to the public.

It had an elegant environment and retro style and the place was far away from the hustle and bustle. Oftentimes, writers would come here to look for inspiration in writing their books. All they had to do was gaze and appreciate the place's beauty. Even painters loved coming here to paint their masterpieces.

This place seemed to be a haven where people could think and be free.

As people passed by the road, the citrus smell of lemons hung in the air. The fragrance partly came from the lemon trees planted by Kevin, and partly from the lemonade that young girls held in their hands.

"Mr. Kevin?"

An uncertain voice from a young girl was suddenly heard. With a frown, Kevin turned his head in the direction of the sound.

girl quickly explained, "Don't think too much, Mr. Kevin. I just want

people did not

his pockets and looked around in response. He did not

his response. "I see it's true! I really envy the love between you and your wife, Mr. Kevin. By the way, I don't know if you're free or

girl noticed that Kevin's eyes were deep and sorrowful. With a frown

Daniel came to the rescue and explained the situation, "I'm sorry about that. Mr. Kevin's wife is not here at the

walked quickly

popular in A City because of this town. When others mentioned this, envy could clearly be seen in their eyes. They didn't expect that love could be

who was the hero of the love story, knew how intense the love between them was. And that was also why he became painful and anxious

words to heart. Anyway, Mr. Sam asked you to play billiards with him. Also. Mrs. Selma has a reservation in

felt emotional and contemplative. "Why does

two years, everyone assumed that

been trying her best to

not care about anyone else except for Anne. Even if her memory was the only thing he had of her, it

nothing else then shut up." Kevin had become moody and aloof. Most of the time, he

gone to the kindergarten. You promised to pick him up," whispered the

with anger and panic. "Why didn't you

car and drove away without even waiting for

like to be alone. Hey, Mr. Kevin, why are you

a quiet and elegant street. The most conspicuous one was a limited edition Rolls-Royce which belonged to Kevin. It had a silver-gray

Eddy liked it silver

the closed doors of the kindergarten swung open. Eddy was wearing a printed white T-shirt with small artillery soldiers, green army shorts, white shoes, and a light blue

ran towards it. He immediately went to his dad and nestled in his arms. His small body was full of attachment and love for his dad. He was grinning from ear to ear as well, revealing a

Kevin as he touched his

Eddy was left

disappeared in an instant and

father, but he had his mother's eyes. Although he looked happy, he was a little

sad. In order to hide his sadness from Eddy, he touched the kid's head gently. "Your mother has abandoned you," he said

He was precocious, so Kevin believed that his son

legs. Fearing that he would bump his head at the roof of the

good-looking face, making it looked ridiculous and deformed. He made sure he

forgotten that when I was

thought that a child's tender voice could be so ruthless in reminding Kevin that he had been

that he felt like a normal person. That was because Eddy was