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?"

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

"I'm not discouraged!"

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 myself that I would stab him and kill him when

pain and chills somewhere below his abdomen. He smacked his lips and said,

and took a sip of

and wandered along the wide corridor to

there were a lot of couples eating out for their dates. It looked like there were at least

it, Margery took a deep breath and staggered to

and second floors, this floor was terribly quiet. It was composed of

rooms must be equipped with

she could not hold it anymore. She found the nearest private room and glanced inside. When she saw no one in the room, she

back faced her, and he was focusing

dress shirt and dress pants, befitting his social

of man who exuded elegance and grace even

alcohol and felt that the man's back and posture

Golden, you hurt me and killed

foggy in her head, she did not think so much. She swayed on her feet and pounced on him impulsively, intending to get revenge. "Son of a bitch, why are

control her strength the moment she pounced that she

man's flat and lean abdomen with her right hand, leaving behind

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

air pressure was suddenly

away. 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.

woman would not stop

pulled up his pants with one hand and walked

wrong with his eyes that he thought she