Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Malcolm closed his eyes and lanvented with a helpless tone, “After Heather died, I wanted to bring Riley back to you guys and try to get my hands on some cash so i can go away to someplace no one knows me

“However, Quentin found out about her true identity from God knows where, and he set fire to me and Heather’s house, forcing Riley and me to return to the Quinn farnily…

“They kept Riley with them and locked me up in a basement in total darkness. Whenever I ask them when they’d set me free, they would say that they will only release me if I die or go insane someday, or…”

Malcolm gulped and lowered his head. “Or when one day Riley loses her value to them.

“The reason they locked me up was that they were afraid I’d find you guys and tell you of Riley’s true identity…”

Luna narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this. She lifted her head to stare coldly at Malcolm. “Just like how you ruined my looks and forced me to do plastic surgery so you could use me, right?”

Both Quentin and Malcolm’s intentions had been to obtain something as their leverage for their future use.

In the past, Malcolm’s method of doing this was to ruin Luna‘s looks, forcing her to undergo plastic surgery

on top of that, neither Luna nor Joshua knew about

the only person they had to be

had done for them in the past, so

Luna sneered and said, “I guess this fondness of using other people for your own gain seems to run in

nervously

his head, exposing his unusually pale face as a result of the lack of

the ground before Joshua and pleaded, “Mr. Lynch, I regret everything that happened, including the terrible things I did to you in the past, but

asking you to take me in, Mr. Lynch. I just hope you‘ll help me, seeing that I‘m risking my life to tell you the

a word with Luke and send me somewhere no one knows me, where the Quinn family can never

continued in a

his brows as he stared at the man

Who would have thought…