OH PLEASE, MY EX-WIFE

Chapter 50: Is It Guilt?

“Why can’t I, unless you feel guilty?” Edward pointedly stares at Alice. He has not forgotten about the fact that she had married John.

Although the pair divorced shortly after their marriage, John is still a threat to Edward!

“Edward, I think there is a misunderstanding. I don’t feel guilt for you. Our family of four are eating, and you are imposing as an outsider, isn’t it inappropriate?” Alice sneers.

This sentence makes Edward’s face scrunch in disgust. Family?

To think before that they were a family!

“Let’s go.”

Seeing Alice reject Edward, John feels extremely happy.

During this period, he has heard rumours of Edward constantly visiting the hospital to look for her. He keeps worrying that Alice may be cheated by Edward again, and that they may return to how they were before.

Looking at Alice giving Edward the cold shoulder, he feels relieved. He holds Alice’s hand in front of Edward on purpose, “Let’s go.”

When Alice feels John’s sudden touch, she almost pushes his hand away. However, she hears what he says, and a sweet smile tugs at the corners of her mouth. “Okay!”

Edward sees the good relationship between the two and explodes in fury.

Especially seeing John holding Alice’s hand, and that she doesn’t resist him all at. Compared with the way she treats him, isn’t it extremely different?

“Alice!”

“Mr. Smith, if you would like to see a doctor, please come earlier tomorrow. Right now, I am off-duty, sorry. My family and I are going to have dinner. Goodbye,” Alice says with a smile.

Edward sneers.

Rebecca notes loudly, her big beautiful eyes glinting

yesterday, her and her brother were very angry, and felt

Mommy is? If you

feels her head ache. This man has been following them from the hospital until

go to the hospital anymore. After

will follow

choice but to follow John to search for a nice restaurant and prepare a romantic dinner for “a family of

dishes, and then turns to Alice to ask, “Do you have anything else to add to

is sitting at the next table, snorts coldly. He scans the menu in his hand, and retorts sarcastically,

by himself, not letting Alice or the children pick their menus first.

“Alice, I…”

so many years, don’t you think I understand you? The dishes you ordered are to our

that Alice understands, a smile forms

to the waiter the two dishes, and then raises her eyes, looking at John, and smiles, “Since you keep ordering our favorite dishes, I’ll also pick two

just trying to drive Edward away, he is still happy

tears off the menu in his hand. He did not hear the waiter

“Sir, sir?”

blood is already boiling, thoughts of dishes off his mind, his desire to step in front of them and

and the two rascals are already mad. After a long deliberation,

don’t have this dish here,”

I’ll take what they

you perhaps

what they are having. If you keep asking, tell your manager to come

his head. Knowing that the handsome man in front of him is not easy to provoke, he does not dare to mutter the word “You can’t eat so