Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

Patricia rolled her eyes and said with contempt, "Since you don't want to tell me, then just forget it!"

"No...No, it's not that I don't want to tell you.Look, look!"

Zac said as he turned over the pocket of his coat to show Patricia.

Peering into his pocket, she realized there was indeed no business card to be found.

"Humph!"

Eyes glazed, Patricia picked up another bottle of wine and stared into the distance as she ignored Zac.

"You...you must trust me! I...I wouldn't make a promise lightly.If I've made a promise, then I guarantee I'll keep it! "said Zac seriously as he looked at Patricia's side profile.

But that somber expression on his drunk face made him look ridiculous.

"Don't fool me! I won't believe you.Nope...not one bit! You said you didn't bring a business card, fine.But do you not know your own name? How could you not have a name? And if you are genuinely sincere, then you can just tell me the address of your company.Or do you not know it? Don't...don't you know the address of your company?"

With a disdainful look on her face, which had become flushed because of the alcohol, she suddenly looked beautiful, albeit slightly angry at that.

"Yes...Huh!"

All of a sudden, Zac smacked his forehead and said with a silly smile, "Then I...I'll tell you, I...I'll tell you my name and the address.But you must keep it in mind.And don't forget to meet me later!"

Patricia nodded, her hair shaking with her movement.

"Well, that's perfect.So, tell me!"

"My name is...is..."

When it came time to reveal this crucial information, Zac's mind went blank.

He touched his head, then scratched it in confusion, as he couldn't remember his name or where his company was.

After hesitating for a while, Zac finally turned to look at her.

His face turned red as he said, "I seem to have forgotten my name..."  Hearing those words, Patricia burst into laughter.

With eyes full of contempt, she laughed, "Hahaha...What a lame excuse!"

remark was evidently made to

of his rose

my name.But what about you? Why don't you tell me your name?"

know my own name! My name

at that decisive moment, she forgot

laughed at me, but aren't you the same as

behaved similarly to him, he held onto his bottle with his left hand while pointing

it was Patricia who

can't remember my name now.But

again, Patricia's words offended

he stood up from the chair and asked,

nose with her right hand, she stammered, "I said it! Because you were pretending that you

as he put the bottle on

Obviously, he was exasperated.

settle our score using the

on the table, waved her fist, and

"Okay.Let's compete!"

her challenge

"Let's drink!"

if the person standing opposite

it was the same

placed his bottle down and reached

me.I

in high spirits, so she felt annoyed at being

good girl, and don’t

shoulder, implying she should be

helped her get into the car and drove away.  He wanted to send her back, but he didn't know where she lived, so he had to take her to a hotel! It seemed

the night, he carried her into room 206 of the

a good girl.Lie

he gently laid her on the

alcohol she had consumed or if there was something else at play here, but she kept hold of Zac's arm as

the bed, settle her in,

arm so firmly that he couldn't leave her side even if

options, Zac seated himself by her on the bed and allowed her to keep

elegant and attractive woman, Zac couldn't hold back