Come back to Me, My Ex-Wife

Margery was with Ethan the whole night, and now she was wiping for him. Ethan was so painful that he was in a cold sweat.

When the day broke, he stopped trembling and drifted off to sleep.

Margery bent down and touched his splinted right leg. It seemed less swollen than yesterday. She felt relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a sleepless night, she was worn out.

However, knowing that her son's breathing had returned to a steady state, and his bruised face was slowly ruddy, she felt it was worth it.

The doctor told him to eat some light food, so Margery went to buy some light porridge for him, and then bought a new set of clothes for him.

But when she left, Ethan was left alone in the room, and she didn't feel easy.

Margery wanted to ask a nurse to look after him.

Before she left, she looked down at her son, gave him a gentle kiss on his swollen cheek, and walked out.

Opening the door of the ward, Margery caught a glimpse of a cold figure standing at the door and looked down at her. He was in black messy suit and trousers, but it did not affect his handsome and charming temperament at all. On the contrary, it added a bit more unruly and wanton air to him.

Margery was taken aback, but soon calmed down. She sneered with a cold face. "Mr. Barrett, what are you doing here in the early morning?"

He seemed to be here for a whole night!?

What was wrong with him?

Margery felt strange.

Mr. Barrett looked at her from head to toe. "Melvin didn't show up to the hospital all night to see the kid. Has he been doing this to you?" asked the man.

himself, Margery could detect a hint of anger from his

Melvin not coming to see Ethan?

Margery wanted to laugh.

smiled, "This is my family

the hospital building where she had plastic surgery. Mr. Barrett mistakenly thought that Melvin was Ethan's father

a

be mistaken. She had never tried

crazily that she was even willing to die for him had died in the fierce fire, and would never

smile, and the coldness

not come to me anymore, except for the treatment.

that how you treat the man who

stern and pinched her jaw, looking at her like a beast looking at its prey. "Didn't you dial the wrong number on purpose to get me hooked last night? I have no interest in you, but you actively

his head over her soft red lips

since the moment he had held her limp

with him, he would like

made

lips made him feel the same pleasure he felt on

you

and she couldn't get rid of him, which made her feel disgusting. Without thinking too much, she raised her hand and slapped ruthlessly in

furious, using all

the air,

so much that she looked at him

to love and I have a cute kid. Why would I hit on you? Perhaps in your life there are a lot of women with ulterior motives. But I am not interested in you. Just because you're powerful in H City doesn't mean

you think I will

eyes. His face darkened, and he felt all kinds of complicated emotions flooded his mind. "You gave me a sense of familiarity. I couldn't

caught off guard, and was forced to