The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Leia reacted as if she had seen a ghost and shunned a good distance from Xavier the moment they were in the room.

She listened to Shirley’s wail in disbelief.

“Xavier, you scum. Are you going to let her be like this? You are the infamous simp of Beach City… ahem, I mean the most loyal man. Why have you suddenly become so cold-blooded and heartless?”

Xavier crossed his legs and leaned against the door casually. He nocked his chin up a little and stared at the woman nonchalantly. “Didn’t I just make it very clear that you are my true love? Desolating my true love for the sake of an unworthy old flame is simply not worth it!”

“Bleurgh!”

Leia pretended to puke and punched the man. “You’d better stop,” she growled. “I’ve just had breakfast. Don’t make me puke and waste food!”

‘Haha! How hilarious. If I am Xavier’s true love, the Sun will rise from the west.”

Eight of Beach City, they had known each other since young. Though they had little

not like Xavier’s lasciviousness, and the latter didn’t approve of her

it would be a disaster the scale of

same person as I remember. You are a cold and unapproachable

He walked to the bedside, pressed the intercom button, and said to Dylan, “Take good care of her. I don’t care how you

it. I know what

the outside. Shirley was not bawling, and the

you still care a lot about her. The

teased Xavier as always but suddenly sensed that his mood was not right. Silent and with his head hung low, he exuded an aura of melancholy, one that was completely different

with you? Acting depressed? It is not

senses. “Don’t be a loyal man,” she mocked. “It’s better to be a

“Is that so?”