Come back to Me, My Ex-Wife

Twenty minutes later, Margery was stunned as she took the business license from Mr. Lau whose attitude changed from arrogant to humble.

Happiness came so suddenly that she was a little confused.

Not long ago, this little leader was so impatient that he wanted her to wait until the end of the world. It has not been long before he took the initiative to deliver what she needed. Someone must have helped her.

Thinking of this, Margery narrowed her charming eyes and asked tentatively, "Did Melvin, Mr. Collins call you?"

Ahem, what Melvin!

Mr. Lau almost shouted but remembered Golden's instructions before he left and could only swallow his pride and keep quiet.

Seeing the other party's constipated look, Margery immediately concluded that the person who helped her was no one but Melvin.

It could only be that guy who fooled around all the time and made others mad as soon as he spoke.

Margery gave a sympathetic look to Mr. Lau and slightly squeezed the business license in her hand, taking a load off her mind. She turned and walked away briskly.

In order to thank Melvin for helping her selflessly for so many years, she decided to treat him to dinner tonight.

*

At night, Margery and Melvin sat in an elegant and quiet restaurant.

Margery drank in a good mood at first and joked with Melvin.

But after drinking her fifth glass, she had a low mood and sighed while supporting her chin. There was vague uncertainty in her eyes. "Brother Melvin, after the hospital builds reputation, will Golden come to my small hospital for treatment?"

was based on her frown, he shook his head in disappointment. "He'll definitely come! Don't worry! Leave it to me! If he doesn't come, I'll hold him at gunpoint and force him to come. Weren't you confident

"I'm not discouraged!"

She held her head up and forced back the mist over her eyes. "I just thought of Andrew and remembered that he killed my little boy with his own hands. I can't control my hatred. I'm worried that I won't be able to control

and felt pain and chills somewhere below his abdomen. He smacked his lips and said, "Don't! Control your hand!

about it." Margery frowned and took a sip of dark beer. Her red lips moved slightly, "Um... I'm going

wide corridor to the washroom

a long line because today was a weekend, so there were a lot

could not hold it, Margery took

from the hustle and bustle on the first and second floors, this floor was terribly quiet. It was composed of private rooms, which

rooms must

nearest private room and glanced inside. When she saw no one in the room, she snuck in and flowed the signs to the washroom door while feeling weakness in her legs. Just as she opened

His back faced her, and he was focusing

and dress pants, befitting his

kind of man who exuded elegance and grace even when he

the man's back

you hurt me and killed Andrew. Won't

She swayed on her feet and pounced on him impulsively,

moment she pounced that she slipped and

she fell, she unexpectedly scratched the man's flat and lean abdomen with her right hand, leaving behind five

a drunk woman. He turned his head slightly. When

was suddenly

the cold air pressure. She sneered and swayed as she got up from

woman would not stop fooling around and pestering

his pants with one hand and walked

moment, he felt that there was something wrong with