Attracted By My Ex-wife

Emily stared at Anne, frowning. She was feeling impatient because she wanted to say something, but was having second thoughts on whether she should say it or not. She hesitated and tried to hold herself back.

Anne told her, feeling confused, "Emily, let's make it clear."

Emily sneered. How could she make it clear?

What should she do? Should she tell her frankly that Sam might possibly be in love with her because he wouldn't have risked his life for her if he wasn't?

Should she tell her that she was jealous?

Or should she tell her that she was Kevin's wife and therefore if she were in danger, then it should be Kevin's responsibility to protect her, not Sam. Why should she let Sam go there?

She had all these dilemmas inside her head and all the words echoed back as she held them all in her chest. Well, what could she say？

She just said nothing, shook her head instead, and walked away from Anne. Since the wedding had already been delayed, then there was nothing else she could say that would change that.

Anne suddenly felt concerned. She wondered why Emily didn't seem to forgive her. 'What happened?' she thought to herself as she watched her walk away.

She was already apologizing, but obviously, this was not the reason why Emily was mad. If that was so, then what could be the reason?

She couldn't figure it out even if she had spent a lot of time thinking about it. She just sighed and let it go hopelessly.

When they arrived at the Fu Family's house, Eddy and Sally were greeted by the sight of their mother. They felt relieved to see that she was safe. The two kids then agreed that they would go to bed.

But when Anne looked at her children, she was teary-eyed again. She couldn't help it not to cry, knowing that Simon was once again taken away by Kim!

That bastard!

At first, she thought that he wouldn't hurt her son at all. But when she saw him yesterday, she started to doubt that and started worrying even more.

She noticed that Kim had asked Simon to call him Dad. Was he doing this to get back at Kevin? Because if so, then he really was a terrible and hateful person!

She thought to herself, 'In any case, I would never let this happen again!'

She promised herself that she was going to try her best to bring her son back.

Suddenly, the phone rang. The phone's ringtone sounded like an alarm to her now. She sighed heavily and closed her eyes as she answered it.

"Anne, we will release Ryan once you send the money to this address. Otherwise, we will kill him!" The voice on the other side came from the same arrogant person. Her mouth twitched a little, revealing a sneer on her face.

'When it rains, it pours!

I can't believe that all of this is happening altogether at once!'

She thought that he wouldn't be able to do something like this to her after they had both gone through a life-and-death situation, and yet she was wrong!

Since that man had managed to pretend to be Ryan, what else could he not do?

Kevin's voice came from behind, interrupting her whole thought

facial expression was. He said

said, "Don't worry. I know what I need

so many rough experiences in life, Anne learned that there were some people who simply needed to be cleared from her

be mercy if it

Ryan was really kind-hearted, then how could he post those photos and force her to do these things? And Kim, too. If he was truly a good person, then how could he take Simon away again and

phone and then threw it aside. 'If I give them the money, then they will release Ryan, right? Well,

other side, ever since Kim had brought Simon back, the boy had been nothing but silent. He just sat there on his bed,

of food. When Kim noticed this, he frowned and offered the food to Simon himself, trying to force him to eat. He

lowered, looking at his small hands

to be lost in his own

make eye contact. There was a flash of fear in the child's eyes

with you? Oh, I know. You want to see your mother. But I've already taken you there, haven't I? Now stop this nonsense and start eating." But as he looked at the

there when Simon was born, and he watched him grow up for two years. Somehow, he had grown

the mention of his mother, Simon pursed his lips and burst into

time, but he didn't expect that such

could already tell what was right from wrong. 'Uncle Kim didn't allow me to leave, and he didn't let my mother take me

broke my mother's heart and made her cry. You are not a good person. I don't want to

frowned and threw him on the bed. The child cried even harder because

again, or else you will never see your mother anymore!" he said angrily, since Simon's loud cry was

kid from crying. He stared at Kim instead with his big

man be

boy's head, but walked away from him instead. Simon wouldn't give him a chance to touch

'He is not my son. Even if he calls

very much, but now it

cold face and said to the servant beside him, "If he doesn't eat, just

said. Did he really not care about Simon

the servant took away the food and cleaned the dinner table. Simon pouted

was no surprise that he would

to get himself

on the sofa with a sunken face. She

around, and there, she saw Simon. A flash of hatred glimmered through her eyes, but she withdrew her

is a dish that tastes best when it is cold. As long as I am alive, I will definitely let Anne and

little boy tilted his head, looked at her from head to toe, sighed heavily,

that he

cabinet yet he still did not find anything to eat, not even fruits. He shrank onto his bed helplessly. Normally, there would

had ordered the servant to take all the

just because I didn't want to eat. Only a bad

except when he was forcing him to call him Dad. He didn't

so what? What good would

slowly turned around, feeling hopeless. He widened his eyes and flinched at what he

all along. It was hard to figure out what his expression was, but his eyes were very dark. Usually, when people saw him like this,