No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Meanwhile, it seemed Bella was spared from the attack as she was not their target.

Seeing that no one had noticed her, Bella moved to the furthest step, ready to depart from this “battlefield.”

As she was about to leave the pool, she could not help but take one last glance behind.

She was not running away. In fact, she was heading to buy a water gun.

With just one glance backward, she collided with a muscular figure.

Bella cried out. “Ouch!” Immediately following, her hand instinctively pushed against the man.

Her forehead was throbbing with a painful bruise.

While massaging her forehead, Bella reluctantly muttered an apology.

The sound of that person’s laughter echoed from above, carrying a hint of familiarity. “Ms. Wickam, what a coincidence to run into you here.”

Bella was completely taken aback, immediately lifting her head to look at the

opposite her was wearing shorts, baring his well-built upper body. His eight-pack abs were prominently defined. The corner of his lips

artistically designed necklace. That must be Mike. Who else could the

was rescued, she had been recovering at Elisa’s house. Bella had considered leaving, hut Elisa simply would not

was why she had been staying there

Mike, who frequently shared

Bella was absent, he proactively provided her with company updates, concerned that she might struggle with the workload after recovering from

sharing company updates had transformed into him

Bella with tales of the delectable meals he enjoyed, the fascinating people he encountered, and the close calls he had with arriving late for

clear that he no longer viewed Bella

bit uneasy as Mike appeared to divulge every minute detail of his life as

used

would also update him about

the two had engaging online conversations, but their joyful interactions were confined to the

had been a while since they last met, so meeting face-to-face felt somewhat awkward.

pause, Bella finally called out the other person’s name.