Mr. Williams Wants His Ex-Wife Back

Rebecca's breakfast consisted of oatmeal, milk, chicken soup, apple cake, etc.

All of them were nourishing.

Rebecca wanted to vomit, but she endured it.

After breakfast, Rebecca went to school.

There was a professional course in the morning and no class in the afternoon.

Yesterday, her tutor assigned her a task, so she had to go to the school library to do research.

When she was studying for the first year of postgraduate study, she published two papers under the guidance of her tutor, which was published in the Wall Street Journal, but in the name of her tutor.

Then her tutor said that her idea had matured and she could try to publish papers in her name.

On the way to school, afraid that her face was too pale, Rebecca put some lipstick.

As for cosmetics, she only had lipsticks.

When she arrived at school, Caroline and Justin asked her what was wrong and why her face was so pale.

She smiled, only saying that she didn’t sleep well last night.

After class, she came out of the multi-function classroom and turned around, only to see Linda standing in the corner.

"Rebecca, let's talk."

Seeing Rebecca coming out, Linda hurried over and reached out to grab Rebecca's hand.

Rebecca looked at her and somehow hated Linda's touch, so she withdrew her hand, but nodded and said, "Okay.’ 

"Miss Green, it really has nothing to do with Rebecca.It's all my fault.Can you stop bothering her?"

Caroline thought it was about the matter of smashing Linda's box, so she smiled and fawned on Linda.

"Caroline, it's okay.Miss Green doesn't mean any harm.You go to the library first.I'll be there later."

looked at Caroline with

at Linda,

take a walk

Caroline

and went into the

and went to a

you actually know Adam,

reached the tree-lined path, Rebecca was silent, and Linda

at the road

"Yes, I do."

"When did you meet?"

at her and continued

ago!"

a car accident?!"

to nod.Linda

he was unconscious for

did you know

"I donated my blood."

and finally looked at

needed someone to donate blood, but his blood type is special.My blood type is just the same as

that even if she didn't say this, Adam would tell Linda, but Adam might not say anything else because it would break Linda’s

looked at Rebecca's pale face and

showed up

"Yes!"

easily, without any sadness on

at her

to

warm, but

"Thank you, Rebecca!"

Rebecca, her eyes sparkling with

help

"I can't."