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 his sister was usually

did

something important?”

” Gwendolyn nodded.

to the endless harm and backstabbing I’ve suffered

escaped Kieran’s

more important than your

abdomen,

was about to share her suspicions with Kieran, someone knocked on

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

has just

expeditiously returned to

was already waiting for her at

were red from

while stepping

has been wheelchair-bound all this while and needs someone

suddenly fall down the stairs?”

“I don’t know.

around ten minutes ago and is investigating the

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

said Mr. Marcus is in a bad

his brain

old, so his physical condition is

risk of him turning into a vegetable after surgery

will wake up

had worked for Marcus his entire life, which was why he was

truly cared

tearing

babies, she resisted the urge

she saw

be Evelyn, whose eyes were

tear stains on her countenance, and

feel sorry for her

surprised by Evelyn’s presence as something

sneered, “You were the one who made me lower my guard fifteen years ago, and you were also the person who appeared in my dreaMs. Your full name is Evelyn Harris, isn’t it?”

of familiarity, but she also knew about everything that happened to me in Fairlake and seemingly paid much attention to

at the villa’s entrance on New Year’s Eve,

got injured, I can finally connect

moment as she raised