The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor By LiLhyz Chapter 121: Avenge The Tarts

Cruise Day Three.

“Wifey, I’m sorry. I didn’t think they would serve canapes with anchovies.” Evan massaged Shantelle’s back. “I had them take back the compliments. They willingly made you some seafood ramen for free to soothe your stomach.”

The couple was about to start their dinner at the cruise ship’s seafood restaurant when Shantelle took a whiff of the anchovies’ unpleasant smell. She wound up puking in the outer areas of the restaurant, her frame leaning against the ship’s railings.

After wiping her face with a tissue, Shantelle searched for the restroom, saying, TH wash my face, Evan.”

“I’ll go with you,” he offered.

To the ladies’ room?” She objected. “It’s just six tables away, Hubby. I’ll be fine. I only need a fresh outlook at dinner before trying it again.”

Shantelle took one step and retreated, saying, “If they have those pineapple tarts from two days ago, I think that would make me feel better. I loved those.”

“Wifey, I already asked. They said they ran out. I’m sorry. However, we might stumble upon them on our next land tours,” Evan replied. On day one of the cruise, Shantelle tasted a pineapple tart and had been asking for it since. “When we do, I’ll buy as many as I can. I promise.”

Hearing Evan’s reply, Shantelle pouted her lip and walked in the restroom’s direction.

Inside the ladies’ room, Shantelle walked in just in time to hear a loud banging at the last cubicle. Her head turned to the source of the sound. Next, she heard moans of a man and a woman!

Shantelle felt utterly disgusted as she heard pants zipping and the woman giggling. She shook her head as she washed her hands. While washing her face, the unknown woman came out, rushing to the door. Shantelle did not bother to look and focused on freshening up.

“Well, well. If it isn’t Doctor Shant.” Shantelle shifted to the last cubicle door and saw a familiar man, but she could not put a name to his face. He had a brownish complexion. He was tall and well-built. Shantelle could not deny the man was charming with his form, but of course, no one could beat her man.

“Don’t you remember me?” The man asked. “You operated on me two years ago. Allen Banks.”

“Oh.” Shantelle’s mouth formed into a big 0. How could she have forgotten the man whose girlfriend accused her of being a mistress?!

“Damn!

eyes. She grabbed a paper towel and remarked, “Cardiologists were more

girlfriend, Bridget something. She could not remember. She recalled how this woman stalked her for days at Warlington Hospital, thinking she was Allen’s side

could not help but ask. She just witnessed Allen banging

it? He is having an affair

Woah, leave Doc out of this!” Allen tried to calm his girlfriend, but soon, Bridget became irrational, screaming and crying, her fingers trying to

what you say, miss, because I only came here to wash my face, then I found your boyfriend in the woman’s restroom! Don’t spout untrue accusations!” Shantelle barked. She walked to the door and claimed, “I am a happily married woman, and I

shut the door hard and found her way

asked, seeing a woman frantically shouting from the restroom. She appeared to be slapping a man’s face

is that woman? I’m going to teach her a lesson!” Bridget screamed, but unfortunately, she did not find Shantelle. Security came to usher her and Allen outside the restaurant, for they were

she was mistaken for the woman Allen

put a stent on his

I just ignored him. After the operation, he sent me flowers and other gifts as thanks. Then

a frown, she revealed, “Later, the hospital found out Mister Banks was doing his cardiologist because they did it in the hospital before he was discharged, but I

and the girl sees you have no reason to betray me. Besides, no one gets to talk

want to be bothered by them, but she also considered that Bridget needed to understand how she had nothing to do with Allen. With

and the noodles gave her happy hormones. Their dinner still turned

manager was apologetic about the earlier commotion and

realized they were being evasive. He thought they were helping Mister Banks. He said, “Is Mister Banks a regular customer? Is that why you don’t want me to meet him? I simply want to clarify the

look of defeat, the manager said, “I’ll arrange it, Mister Thompson. I’ll update you

***

off the cruise ship. The ship had

sick for the past year and entrusted the business to his

welcomed Evan and Shantelle. They were taken to a luxury resort and guided into the lobby. They were heading to a meeting room when Shantelle saw the Caribbean dessert she had longed to have. She said, referring to the lobby cafe, “Oh, look, they have it in a

for after the