Come back to Me, My Ex-Wife

Margery only thought about how to teach Golden a lesson. She was completely unaware how beautiful she was when she raised her eyebrows and smiled.

She had black hair, pink face, and soft red lips. Her beautiful eyes were shining. She looked proud and attractive in the snow-white uniform.

She held the silver sharp drill in her hand, which didn't make people think she was rude, and made her more charming.

"You threw the needle and replaced it with a sharper drill. Don't you do harm to me?"

Golden stared at her. He suddenly raised his strong arms, held Margery's thin wrist, and pulled her closer to him. Then, he narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Why? Have I ever offended you? Or are you fighting for someone?"

Margery was grabbed by Golden and couldn't move. She was angry inside, but smiled more brightly on the surface, "Mr. Barrett, you must have done a lot of bad things to think that every doctor who treats you wants to do harm to you."

"No, only you gave me that feeling." The man looked at her and raised his eyebrows, "If you are trying to attract my attention, then congratulations, you did."

No! She didn't try to!

Margery was really angry with his action to call white black. She violently broke free from his hands, held back the blue veins on her temples, and sneered, "Mr. Barrett, you are handsome and rich. Unfortunately, you are impotent. I am not stupid. Why do I attract your attention? It's not good for me."

"If I were handsome and also strong, I wouldn't have appeared in such a small, shabby hospital." The man withdrew his palm and leisurely lit a cigarette, his eyes deep, "A friendly reminder, if you cannot cure me, this hospital, which is not worthy of its name, must disappear."

"You...!"

She took a deep breath before resisting the urge to tear him apart with a knife. She licked her red lips, gritted her teeth, and said, "Mr. Barrett, didn't you read the terms and conditions when signing the contract? A course of treatment costs three million and will last for 10 days to half a month. This is the first day. Can you conclude that I can't cure it? Why

"OK."

off guard and almost choked

"Yes."

and he removed the cigarette from his lips,

the test chair, and walked out. When he passed by Margery, he lowered his

which annoyed Margery and made her have mixed feelings. She subconsciously stepped

the past, she was most eager to hear

marriage for three years. Until she was desperate and her baby Andrew died an untimely death, she

her, a strange woman whom he had not met several

this man was cruel and heartless to

not have fallen in love with him, nor should she humbly expect him to have any response

hurt by his most

who was waiting for

getting a satisfactory answer, Golden turned

Margery was relieved and slid limply down

the tears at the corners of her eyes when a small white hand suddenly reached over and wiped her tears with a small clean handkerchief. As he wiped her face, Ethan asked with a cool face,

are you

appeared with a serious look, Margery slowly came back to her senses and quietly waited for him to clean her face before

his little fists and narrowed his eyes which were as beautiful as Golden's, "Mommy, why are you crying? Don't lie to me again that it is because of the wind.