Attracted By My Ex-wife

Cherry and Andrew returned home early after work.

Cherry had been restless ever since Alan moved to her place. She feared that the man had come with a plan and might do something to harm her. However, Alan did nothing so far; he behaved as if he had forgotten the past -- as if he didn't remember that Cherry had killed his sister.

The man's calm frightened her even more.

Perhaps this was the calm before the storm.

At the dinner table, Cherry ate in silence -- with her eyes fixed on the food. Andrew picked some vegetables and put them in her bowl.

Cherry lifted her head and looked at Andrew. Pity was written all over his face. "You have been working hard lately. Look at your frail body -- you have lost a lot of weight."

Cherry swallowed and smiled awkwardly. Just as she was about to take another bite of food, Alan spoke. "Andrew, don't get me wrong. But some people lose weight not because they work hard, but because of the fear of their secrets being exposed."

Cherry's body stiffened; the blood on her face drained in an instant. She frowned at Alan.

The man flashed a smile and continued to eat as if he meant no harm.

Andrew cast a disgusted glance at Alan. Observing him for the past few days had revealed that Alan was a bug living in Cherry's house that constantly bothered her.

His sarcastic words and snide remarks irked Andrew as well.

Moreover, he could see that Cherry hated him too. However, something stopped her from offending him or asking him to leave.

Andrew didn't know what it was.

After dinner, Cherry washed the dishes herself.

Andrew walked in and decided to help her. Alan continued to watch TV in the living room, keeping the volume high.

The blaring sound reverberated across the entire villa.

Both Andrew and Cherry had a busy schedule. They preferred resting after dinner.

However, Alan lived an entirely different life. He was used to sleeping in the day and watching TV at night, and with a high volume.

Although the room was soundproof, the noise vibrated across the floors and walls.

Andrew looked at Cherry concernedly. "Alan has never tried to keep a low profile while living here. Sooner or later, the reporters will find out about it. I think it would difficult to explain everything to them then."

Cherry paused for a moment before nodding.

Alan didn't bother concealing his identity when he entered or left the house.

She knew that people would discover him soon.

Cherry looked up at the ceiling and sighed. She felt like she was a prisoner in her own house.

"Let it be. I have no choice but to endure it." It was true; she had to deal with the man. There was no point complaining about it. She could neither eat nor sleep well in the past few days. Cherry had thought of countless ways to get rid of Alan.

the man still had no intention of moving out, and she couldn't find a solution yet.

Alan was tricky. He was a ticking time bomb, waiting to explode. If her actions or moves infuriated

out, thinking of what he might do to her. However, she couldn't do anything but pray that he

you give Alan money so that he can buy a house and move out?" Andrew suggested.

wiped the bowls clean and shook her head. "I told this to him on the second

and annoy him. He

sore neck. She was

walked toward her room.

for her. "Don't you think that talking to Mr. Kevin would be a good idea? He and Alan used

spot. She had asked Anne for help, but her attitude

more days. It is no big deal." She turned to look at

her room, leaving him all

sighing in defeat. The

Alan knew about Cherry that made her listen to

noise from the TV grew louder. Annoyed, he went

his phone without

grew frustrated and turned

He looked

on the TV!" he demanded.

eyes infuriated Alan.

voice. The most annoying thing was that the man was ordering

also how the man talked to Cherry at

as if he was the emperor of the house while he and Cherry

man's arrogance bothered

be a rich man once. However, he had lost everything and sought shelter at Cherry's house. He used the woman's money and was dependent on her for everything. However, he ordered them instead of being grateful for the favor.

didn't realize

bossing around instead of

Kristine is a kindhearted woman. You are friends. She is helping you because you are in trouble. But

and looked at Andrew. He knew what his words meant.

here to

crossed his arms over his chest and glared at him. "Did Kristine ask you to talk to me, or

shifted to Kristine's room. "As Kristine's boyfriend, I have the right to

fuck do you think you are? Let me get this straight. You can

you if I ask her to.

the nasty

stood up and examined Alan from head to toe. The man was sitting crossed-legged, looking like a rogue. A wicked smile stretched across his lips;

dangerous. However, something

shorter than Andrew; his

the anger on

stronger than Alan and wasn't afraid of

you think you can threaten Kristine just because you know her secret?" Andrew growled. "A real man would be frank and forthright, instead of being deliberately ambiguous. I hate people like you, who live off

smile on his face faded away. Andrew's every

a lesson