Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Gwen looked at them, slumped as she shook her head helplessly. “I‘m going to the washroom.”

Coming out of the room, Gwen did not actually head to the washroom straight away. Instead, she went to the balcony at the end of the corridor upstairs. As she stood and felt the cold breeze, she took a few photos with her phone and made a social media post.

[I don‘t miss you that much anymore today. Is this a good sign?] At the same time, in another private room in the restaurant… The man was eating with Kate Miller and a few other friends when his phone suddenly rang. He chatted with the person next to him while casually picking up the phone to have a look. It was a notification on his social media. It was the woman he followed the night before, and she had posted a few photos and a corny caption.

He ate and chatted while tapping into the woman‘s photos. Coincidentally, he saw the words [Black Star] written on the railings behind the balcony.

He narrowed his eyes and looked down at the writing on his plate. It was the same name.

the same Black Star restaurant

on the balcony at

turned off his

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him. If he was single, he would surely look for her without any hesitation, but he had a fiancee. His fiancee had done many things for him to wake from his coma, and he could not possibly let

of that, the man took a deep breath and shelved his thoughts away. He continued chatting with

pulled him up, furious yet finding it comical. “Go to the washroom