My Big-Buck Ex Won't Let Me Go

Was this man bored? He didn't go home after work and came here to make trouble for her.

Shawn said sarcastically with a faint smile on his lips. He didn't continue the topic. He leaned forward and looked at the documents that Windy was sorting out. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a contemptuous tone, "do you understand such a complicated document?"

"That's none of your business." Windy replied sourly. She had a feeling that Shawn was coming to make trouble for her. But to be honest, it was a headache for her to read these documents.

Being retorted by Windy's words, he frowned and lost the interest to talk to her. He turned around and sat down on the sofa, with his two slender legs crossed on the short table. Then he fell into silence.

Windy wanted to continue to deal with the documents, but when she saw Shawn sitting on the sofa opposite, she frowned. She really couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

Putting down the work in her hand, Windy stood up, walked up to Shawn and asked, "Hello, are you here for something?"

Leaning against the sofa lazily, Shawn stared at the woman in front of him without any emotion. "Who said I was here for you?" This woman was too narcissistic.

"Then you..." Windy was about to ask him why he came here, but was interrupted by him. "I'm here to wait for you to go home."

what? Did he come here to wait for her?

Windy was obviously shocked by his words. He was waiting for her to go home. Was the sun rising from the West today?

I'm not waiting for you on purpose. I have no choice. I don't want to be misunderstood by grandpa

Windy felt as if her heart had fallen into an abyss, and she was very

and teased, "Are you disappointed because I didn't come here to wait for you on

while, she looked cold and noble again. She smiled and

was that she didn't think too much. The one who thought too much was

around stubbornly and walked back to the desk.

him, quickly sorted out the documents, walked to the sofa and picked up her bag, ready

bag, Shawn stood up from the sofa unhurriedly, with one hand in his pocket. He left with her elegantly...

Neither of them was willing to talk to

matter that her husband doesn't love her, but now he doesn't even

endure it silently. After all, this marriage was her own choice. No matter what the result was, she would not allow

head to look out of the window in order to distract herself. No matter how Shawn treated her,

persistence in our marriage.

about to say something, her mobile phone suddenly rang. The man in

slightly. Then he twisted his brows tightly and did not press

already guessed who was calling, but she couldn't figure it out. If it was her call, Shawn would always answer it at the first time. Why did he hesitate today? Of course, she had a clear estimation of herself.