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?"

half-empty bottle of alcohol from her hand and poured it for himself. He held his head up and drank more than half of it. Seeing how drunk and uncomfortable she 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.

"I'm not discouraged!"

boy with his own hands. I can't control my hatred. I'm worried that I won't be able to control myself that I would stab him and kill

lips and said, "Don't! Control your hand! You would be

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

wide corridor

a long line because today was a weekend, so there were a lot of couples eating out for their dates. It looked like there were at least

it, Margery took a deep

floors, this floor was terribly quiet. It was

private rooms must be equipped

glanced inside. When she saw no one in the room, she snuck in and

was a tall man. His back faced her, and he was focusing

white dress shirt and dress pants, befitting his social class. His legs were

was the kind of man who exuded

felt that the man's back

you hurt me and killed Andrew.

and pounced on him impulsively, intending to get revenge. "Son of a bitch, why are

could not control her strength the moment she pounced that she

she unexpectedly scratched the man's flat and lean abdomen with her right

if he did not expect to be cursed and scratched by a drunk woman. He turned his head slightly. When

was suddenly low and

She was also slow and did not feel the cold air pressure. She sneered and swayed as she got up from the ground and pounced on him again. "Wait! Just you

not stop fooling around and pestering

his pants with one hand and walked out

wrong with his