Wooing My Ex-Wife

An hour later, all trending topics related to Joaquin had been scrubbed from the internet.

The Federal Bureau of Investigation issued a penalty notice.

It cleared Joaquin’s name, explaining he was drunk when someone took pictures of him for money.

His fans were relieved upon seeing the notice and commented online.

One of them wrote: I told you all there’s no way he’d do such a thing! Those people are just jealous of his popularity! Another chimed in: I’m grateful that Joaquin’s name is cleared.

Those keyboard warriors who slandered him should apologize to him! During the car ride back to Harrick Villa, Gwendolyn browsed the new trending topics on her phone.

She was satisfied with how the incident concluded.

The next day, just as she arrived at Angle, she thought about Patrick and called him.

With the excuse of being Angle’s manager, she told the old man that Joaquin’s schedule was full, so he couldn’t return to Fairlake for the time being.

Since Fairlake was a long distance away and Patrick couldn’t possibly give Joaquin a beating, the former had no choice but to give up.

After handling that tricky issue, she reclined in her office chair and sighed in relief.

However, she only relaxed for two seconds before growing tense again.

I don’t know what trap awaits me when I return to the Harris residence tomorrow.

I need to be prepared.

When her train of thought ended there, she called Kieran.

The call swiftly connected, and she cut straight to the chase.

“I forgot some things that happened fifteen years ago, Kieran.

Do you have any drugs that can help me recall those memories?” Kieran was usually apathetic and composed, but when he heard her request, he reprimanded, “You’re carrying two babies right now, yet you’re asking me for drugs? Did you even consider how that’ll affect your children?” “Erm…” Embarrassed, Gwendolyn replied, “I was just asking, you know? You always have something up your sleeve.

” “Not this time.

Drugs or treatments that affect your psyche aren’t suitable for your current condition.

It’ll cause massive harm.

a brief moment of contemplation, he found it odd because

did things

something important?”

” Gwendolyn nodded.

endless harm and backstabbing I’ve suffered

escaped

more important than your babies right now,

abdomen,

was about to share her suspicions

an anxious and tearful voice, “Something bad has happened, Ms. Gwendolyn! Mr. Marcus suddenly fell down the stairs this noon! You need to return to the Harris residence with me right away!” The moment Elven ended his sentence, Kieran

has just received the news

packed her things and expeditiously

arrival, so he was already waiting for her at

eyes were

him while stepping

been wheelchair-bound all this while and needs someone to

suddenly fall down the stairs?”

“I don’t know.

Asher arrived around ten minutes ago and

way back, and Mr. Kieran has examined Mr. Marcus’ condition…” Pausing for a moment, he sobbed sadly and

Marcus is in a

blockage in his brain caused by a

his physical condition is

risk of him turning into a vegetable after

telling whether Mr. Marcus will wake up again…” Gwendolyn

had worked for Marcus his entire

truly cared for

began tearing up,

her babies, she resisted the urge to cry and headed

upstairs when she saw

be Evelyn, whose eyes

stains on her countenance, and she resembled a frightened

sorry for her

presence as something

years ago, and you were also the person who appeared in my dreaMs. Your full name is Evelyn Harris, isn’t

did she give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she also knew about everything that happened to me in Fairlake and

when she appeared at the villa’s

that she’s here after Dad got injured, I

moment as she raised her