Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

Since they were divorced, why would they make any phone calls? Any connection would be meaningless.

What's more, he deleted her from Facebook, and she blocked his calls.They were even.

Studio.

After the last shot, Sheila bowed to the staff from the advertising agency and said sweetly, "Thank you for your work today.I bought everyone here take-away bubble tea.Please grab one from the table outside when you leave."

"Thank you, Sheila.

You must be tired."

"All I've done is standing and making some poses.You must be more tired than me.Everyone, please have a good rest! I look forward to our next shooting work together."

However, Sheila was just pretending to be polite.

The look on her face turned ugly immediately after she turned around.

Sheila quickened her pace and walked back to the dressing room.

With a great sound, she threw the headdress on the table.

"Those people are stupid.They asked me to pose for thousands of times - are they thinking they're making films?"

She then turned around and scolded her assistant, "How many times have I told you not to take this kind of ad shooting for me? Cant I get a jobless stupid?"

Not long ago, she finally managed to get the chance to be at an international show, and thanks to Jameson, she also became the ambassador of a luxury brand.

If she began appearing in advertisements like this, wouldn't it damage her high-class image? The assistant whispered, "I think that advertisement will increase your media exposure and gains you popularity."

"Popularity? That's of no use! Those stupid fans, mostly poor little girls, will contribute nothing to my career!"

The assistant didn't say a word.

Three months ago, Sheila begged the advertiser to get an audition, giving up all her dignity.

However, ever since she hooked up with Mr.Proctor for some unknown reason, she became a total b*tch.

Apparently, Cinderella was getting a crown.

After the temper-throwing, Sheila took out her phone to see the trends.

It was Sharon's response and Lumiere Jewelry's statement that tops on Twitter.

She gritted her teeth tightly, not expecting that Sharon would survive such attacks.

Just as Sheila was about to send more explosive news, a sharp female voice suddenly broke the silence inside the dressing room.

told you not to take this kind of ad shooting for me? Can't I get

use! Those stupid fans, mostly poor little

Sheila was greatly stunned.

never thought someone would record what

shouted, "Who is there?

the corner, Sharon was

played by the cell phone

wanted to say hi, but I didn't find the opportunity to cut

face turned

her fists, and her fingernails deeply dug

"Sharon, you...’’

someone's reputation like you, and I

to send it to the advertiser who is stupid enough to give you

a popular domestic brand; though, in Sheila's words,

Sheila wouldn't beg for it

reason she complained was that she could get access to better resources through

her professional reputation would be destroyed.It

said, gritting her teeth, "Sharon Allyson,

said, "Well then, it took you so long to figure it out.I

you that much.You play dirty

replied calmly, "I have to remind you that you played dirty first.I am only returning the favor.Also, don't you dare bother me again! You've known

talk, but she finished and happily saw the complex look on

just about to turn around and leave, a tall man, standing straight silently, appeared at

look on his face was dark and cold,

into a mocking smile, and he said with a cold voice, "Ms.Allyson, would you like a bouquet

silent for a while before

was the unluckiest person

ruthless? It took efforts to

efforts were in vain within the blink of an eye? I

about

They had divorced anyway.

Nothing mattered now.

"Mr.Proctor."

immediately put on

tears, and she said, biting her lower lip, "I don't know why Ms.Allyson threatens me, either do I know

softly, with tears streaming

her with a

goosebumps of disgust by watching

to leave, she heard Jameson say, "I remember warning

Jameson said,

on her eyelashes, brightening her