Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1321

Zoey wrapped an arm around her shoulders with a cautious warmth in her tone

“Girl, you just got nd of that jerk. Don’t fall back into trouble because of this. Keep your wits about you, okay?”

Cornelia gave a confident pat on Zoeys shoulder

“Relax Zoey My time in showbiz has turned my heart to steel ”

Heart to steel? You don’t get that tough without having been through the wringer

Zoey stepped aside, and Cornelia made her way downstairs, heading straight for BlueSky Bar

It was the watering hole of choice for Greenfield’s elite, and lately, Omar had been the talk of the town Ever since he’d wiped the floor with the Cassons, he sat undisputed

at the helm of the once–powerful family his fingers wrapped tight around every last one of their assets

And then there was his alliance with the maverick Olson heir–two loose cannons together. Who would dare to cross them?

Everyone knew Omar had his eye on a certain movie star lately–a shameless one at that, who’d shot to fame with some scandalous selfies. Even a Hollywood bet part couldn’t scrub clean her reputation as a fame–hungry, cut–rate actress

It was a mystery what had blinded such a distinguished man to the plentiful smears against her Omar wasn’t known for playing the gallant, the gossip that he d starlet with such a tarnished record was unprecedented.

But no one dared to jest about it in their words, they lifted Omar to the skies.

BlueSky Bar the doorman gave her the

for a

that photo with the A–lister had stirred up a storm, and

one dared follow in her scandalous footsteps

her, recalling the revealed contours in that leaked picture–no man could resist. Cornelia had just snagged a membership card, but her previous visits had always been chaperoned Tonight, she

doorman’s gaze was sleazy as it

a membership card alone won’t get

wealth. It was a cut above, and that’s why there were never any paparazzi snaps from inside. None could infiltrate

flashed him a

mind letting Omar know I’m here? I need a word

Cornelia, I’m sorry but please leave Your current

her cool, she was used to the social seesaw of the industry. She pulled out her phone, resurrected Omar’s number

Yet he hadn’t touched a drop more

and the people around him

wrong? Who’s got you

into the quiet

“Comelia?”

was calling

Was he dreaming?

Can we meet tonight? I’m outside BlueSky

don’t you come

wont let

but Omar’s eyes flashed with fury