Attracted By My Ex-wife

Cherry's face had not changed much. She had the plastic surgery performed under the name "Cherry," and not "Kristine."

Initially, she was anxious to use the name "Cherry." But Kim told her that after her transformation, any medical history relating to plastic surgery would be cleared.

At that time, she really had no other option but to put her faith in him, trusting his advices. Over the years, the resemblance between her and Cherry drew much attention from people, who started to become suspicious. They tried to find evidence that she was Cherry, but they could find nothing.

As time passed, she started to slowly become convinced that it would be impossible for them to find any evidence.

Yet now, it seemed that something had been found.

"Miss Kristine, oh no, let me correct myself, Miss Cherry. Shouldn't you be incarcerated for the crime of murder? Why are you here? And why have you called yourself 'Kristine'?"

Hearing this particular question, the buzzing crowd stopped their chatter immediately.

The reporters had the intention to purely questioning her on her relationship with Alan and Luke. They did not anticipate such a bombshell being dropped at this occasion.

In an instant, all color drained from Cherry's face. She turned and faced the person who had uttered this weighty question. It was a plain, bland-looking paparazzo.

What on earth was happening? How was it even possible that this secret was somehow discovered?

"Miss. Cherry, if you didn't want other people to find out, you shouldn't have done it in the first place. However, you went ahead with it and, well, people talk. Here - this is evidence of your plastic surgery and that you are in fact Cherry." The man smirked and stared at her, silently awaiting her response.

Cherry looked down at the documents he had brought with him as proof of this claim. She looked at her signature on the plastic surgery consent forms, and then the pictures of her when she was released from the prison.

All at once, her legs turned to jelly and she could no longer support her own body. She almost fell to the ground.

How did this happen? How?!

What went wrong with the plan? How did they manage to source this information?

"Bullshit! You are making such fallacious claims! When I first started my career, you thought I was Cherry, and conducted in-depth research, isn't it? And what did you find, huh? I have nothing to do with Cherry. I share a surname with this Cherry person, it is Ye as well, but that is it! I am Kristine, not Cherry. I don't know what you're trying to do by saying this. You can't frame me!" Cherry shouted at the crowd and reached out to snatch the evidence out of the paparazzo's hand.

But he was too quick for her! He turned quickly, avoiding her grasp. Cherry fell to the ground. Her sunglasses slid off her face and her hair was disheveled. She was still wearing a mask but one could clearly make her out - and she was a hot mess.

"Listen, if you don't believe me, come over here and have a look at the documentation I have. Then, we can all question Miss Cherry regarding the veracity of her denial a moment ago," the paparazzo addressed the crowd and handed the forms and pictures to the others to see for themselves.

The paparazzi's eyes widened as they read the documents.

They had never thought that Kristine was Cherry in actuality.

What a bombshell...

did you get released from prison? And how did you become Kristine?" "Will you

did you employ to keep

you feel an iota of guilt for deceiving your fans, and the

just waves, but a tsunami, in the entertainment world. Now, all that was left for the reporters was to get a comment from Cherry.

had been following behind Cherry, watched the scene play out in utter disbelief. She had never even entertained a thought that Cherry might be Kristine so

knock-out blow and would not be able to pull herself up again. The assistant took a step back,

female actress with the most potential, and had already won the Best Actress award. Her future was as bright as shooting star. Yet now, it seemed her flame had been extinguished. She would be nothing in the industry after this

sat on the ground in foetal position, covering her head with her arms. She didn't dare to raise a head and let

heavily and endlessly on the ground before her. Distressed, she thought, "Oh, my God! I

true identity has been disclosed, who knows what fate awaits me? Will I be arrested and put back in that hell hole? Must I spend the

I refuse - I refuse. But who can

sun was beating down and blinded her. Suddenly, a strong, manly hand shaded her face

of her mouth were slightly upturned. One could really appreciate her true

look to see to

what, losing this case is simply not an option. I will not allow our company's reputation to suffer a blow. I can't let my designers down; they trust me so much," Anne said seriously, now holding his hand.

over this. I have enlisted the services of a few intellectual property specialists. We should hear from them

he continued, "Now, we just need to uncover

became increasingly colder as she thought of it all. She was a good, kind woman. She treated her employees with respect and was careful not to offend anyone, as a rule of thumb. She never thought that someone

let this traitor

flash was caught in her peripheral vision. He looked up. Her face lost all color when she saw

Kim!" She stared straight ahead, and made this exclamation in a voice

was quick to shield her behind his back. In the east, there was a man in a black trench coat walking forward with slow, measured steps. Although he had his head lowered so that he could avoid being recognized, he

in a

Max nodded. They immediately took out their guns

people were

and Max returned, with the man in their grasp. But when the man lifted his head, Kevin and Anne shook their heads.

as they had thought,

humble apologies. We mistook you for someone else,"

stranger shook his head, turned around and

a spitting image of Kim's.

broach some question. He doubted the veracity of Anne's previous sighting of Kim, since she had been wrong this time. He asked, "Ms. Anne, could it have been that you had also just seen a doppelganger on

asserted that he was alive. Now, seeing that Anne had made such a

the world. Many were bound to look alike. Some people even shared similar DNA sequences, let

killing that happened on the street? Plus, what about the thief he killed who had robbed me

his mouth to respond but he didn't know what to

public sight. And none of the surveillance cameras caught the face of this man. Perhaps, such deception and ability to ensure slipping under the radar, was something that only Kim was

return to our offices before we do anything else," Kevin

together. By this time, the runway fashion show was over. Rose and her husband had hung around and waited for them. Seeing that