Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1303

Zoey crouched in the back seat of her car heart thumping like a drum in a rock concert. With the space cramped, there was nowhere to hide

In a swift motion, she yanked the curtains closed on both windows, making sure no prying eyes could peer inside

As long as she wasn’t caught red–handed, she thought she’d be fine

But her hasty actions might as well have been a neon sign flashing “Occupied to the small mob outside

“Look! I told you, that shameless hussy is definitely in therei

“Drag her out! I want to see which little visen has the nerve to mess around”

“Get out here! Don’t make me come in there after you! If you’ve got the guts to do it then face the music!”

Zoey sat silently hoping against hope that the group would disperse soon. But the ringleader, a woman with the persistence of a bulldog wasn’t abo for her bodyguard

“Get my brother’s chauffeur bring me the keys I want to see the face of this home wrecker

Zoey’s pupils shrank with fear Could it be that man’s sister? She quickly pulled out her phone and dialed his number, but he didn’t answer. He rarely did espe

him

this was an emergency

hang–ups he finally answered, his voice

do you

the car What

call off his sister but he just scoffed

found out? You do know tonight is our family’s

out of the loop on his life’s details

outside continued to plot her humiliation, anticipating the moment they could drag her out and slap

begged “Can you please call her off? I’m

slapped her like

much do you think your begging is worth? Three hundred thousand?”

for her dignity, and he used it to needle her

without another word, mocking herself for even considering reaching out to him it would have been more sensible to ask

him. But inside the car, Zoey resigned herself to her fate.

entirely showing zero interest in her life. And now, the footsteps outside came closer, a sycophantic lackey

onto a sirver of hope that he would come to her rescue

miracle occurred. The door swung