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

was obscured, so she couldn't see clearly what his facial expression was. He said

frowned, gave out a heavy sigh, and said, "Don't worry.

had gone through so many rough experiences in life, Anne learned that there were some people who simply needed to be cleared from her life once and for all, otherwise they would haunt her forever and be the ones

mercy if it

herself. Because if Ryan was really kind-hearted, then how could he post those photos and force her to do these

her phone and then threw it aside. 'If I give them the

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

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

head lowered, looking at his small hands as if he

lost in

and gritted his teeth. He held Simon's chin and slowly raised his head to force him to make eye contact. There was a flash of fear in the child's eyes as he bit his lips tightly with his small teeth, but

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 kid's aggrieved expression, he couldn't help

was born, and he watched

Simon pursed his

his mother after a long time, but he didn't

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

You are not a good person.

threw him on the bed. The child cried

cry again, or else you will never see your mother anymore!" he said

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

man

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

my son. Even if he calls me Dad,

very much, but now it seemed that

stood up with a cold face and said to the servant beside him, "If

surprised by what he said. Did he really not care about

a man like him? Immediately, the servant took away the food and cleaned the dinner table. Simon pouted

up, thus his body was even bigger now. It was no surprise that he would feel hungry. And to add to that, he didn't have dinner, so now his

choice but to sneak downstairs quietly to get himself something to eat. But when he went downstairs, he

sitting on the sofa with a sunken face.

through her eyes, but she withdrew her gaze abruptly. She knew that the surrounding bodyguards would be staring at her, thus she had no chance

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

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

he

every room and every cabinet yet he still did not find anything to eat, not even fruits. He shrank onto his bed helplessly. Normally, there would be some snacks and

Kim had ordered the servant to take all the food

because I didn't want to eat. Only a bad guy like him

to call him Dad. He didn't hate Kim that

what? What good would hating

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

watching him all along. It was hard to figure out what his expression was, but his eyes were very dark. Usually,