Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Chapter 2971

Gwen furrowed her brows and instinctively turned to glance behind her.

Aman dressed entirely in black, with a cap and a face mask, was sitting at a table not far away from hers, staring at her. When he noticed her looking, however, he quickly picked up the menu and pretended to skim through it.

"He looks a little suspicious..." The waiter frowned and reminded her in a voice that was barely above a whisper, "Do you need me to call the cops?"

"No need." Gwen smiled. "Thank you for your kindness."

The waiter paused, unable to believe his ears. "Do you know him?"

"I guess you can say that." She curled her lips into a smile and pointed at the menu. "Get him one of these, but don't tell him I sent you."

"Alright." As puzzled as the waiter was, he still nodded and abided by her request.

After the waiter left, Gwen glanced once more at the man in the distance, then returned to enjoying her tea.

her around for about a month now, and at the start, she had been so spooked by him that she

on her doorstep the day

that someone had paid the bill for her

a passerby, she realized that a few days later, that same man was avoiding her, his

idea who he was or what his intentions were, she could feel that he did

no longer be afraid, whether it was a dark, desolate

on this beautiful afternoon, she wanted to

the waiter strode over to his table with a small

this while paused, then lifted his head to glance at the waiter.

smiled. "Someone

man froze, then quickly glanced in Gwen's

already disappeared, but there was a piece of paper

chair, sprinted over to the table, and picked up the slip of

ina splendid mood. I'll be going home now. Feel free to take

flashed through the man's