The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 580

"What else can it be? Stefan Hunt, of course!"

Margaret knitted her eyebrows tightly when she mentioned his name and sighed.

"You should know about Miss Ren's previous marriage.She put a lot of effort into the marriage and was passionately devoted to her husband, but it turned out to be so ugly in the end...Women can be indestructible, but when it comes to love, it can easily become an obsession.Miss Ren is too stubborn.She has trapped herself in that failed marriage for so many years, yet she still has not come out of it."

Mr.Q remained silent for a long time.His facial expression was unreadable under the mask, but she could feel that his whole body was exuding coldness.

"So, you are saying that she still loves her ex-husband after all these years, and she cannot sleep because she misses him too much?"

"It is not like that."

Margaret shook her head.

"It is not necessarily love that keeps her from getting over him.She might just be unwilling to let go or simply cannot forget it."

"Unwilling to let go?"

money, not only will you not stop, but you will gamble off more capital instead until you lose everything...There is such a huge hole in her heart that

words were very philosophical and

not to invest too much in it.Out of a hundred, just invest one percent of your feelings.You will then be able to withdraw any time you want and naturally not be reluctant to give

of your devotion into the relationship, I will suggest you not provoke her.Because once Miss Ren gets serious about it, she would have trouble getting out of it.She has suffered once because of love.I

all her love is still on her ex-husband, which makes me think that she won't even spare me

not cured, she won't fall in love with another man and start a new relationship, and she will remain a depressed insomniac.This is really

not help but pat Mr.Q's shoulder and said, "I'm rooting for you.Miss Ren’s willingness to bring you to

something I can do..." said

trouble

it is because of Stefan, only he

slept for

she woke up, it was already late at night, and

a recliner under the lamp with a book on

to

She touched her forehead.

no longer

blanket, got out of bed, and tiptoed