Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 55 You Reap What You Sow “Not too bad, I guess.

” +25 Bonus Despite the humble reply, the smugness on Linda’s face was obvious to all.

“Let me introduce you.

This is my boyfriend, Jamie Derrymore.

He’s the assistant business manager of Celeste and makes eight hundred thousand a year.

” When she emphasized the last sentence on purpose, Jamie smiled proudly, flashing his golden tooth again.

Thereafter, Linda waited for Gwendolyn’s response, expecting compliments from the latter.

However, when Gwendolyn continued to give her an indifferent look, Linda was peeved.

She has always loved pretending to be high and mighty.

It’s time I pull her down from her high horse.

“I heard that you got divorced?” Linda studied Gwendolyn’s outfit while speaking.

Noticing the latter was dressed in office wear, she let out a snort.

“Which car dealership are you working in as a salesperson? Is this all you have achieved after all these years?” Shooting Linda a glare as if she was a fool, Gwendolyn sneered.

“I’m here to buy a car.

” With that, she retracted her gaze and let herself be ushered in by the salesperson to choose her car.

She had no intention nor energy to spend time on someone who was irrelevant to her.

Linda was further infuriated to see Gwendolyn just as arrogant as in the past and giving her the cold shoulder.

When she returned to the orphanage just two days ago, she heard that Gwendolyn had not only gotten a divorce but also received nothing from it.

And yet, she’s here to buy a car? “I’m curious to see what sort of car she can afford,” Linda muttered under her breath as she stared at Gwendolyn’s silhouette.

Subsequently, she turned toward Jamie and spoke in a coquettish tone.

“Darling, let’s go in and take a look.

Since you’re buying me a present, I would like to spend some time choosing the car that suits me the most.

” Lost in the fantasies he conjured up with Gwendolyn’s slender body, Jamie readily complied with her request.

Inside, Gwendolyn had arrived at the section where all the mass markets cars were put on display.

She wasn’t particular when it came to material possessions.

was user-friendliness

intended to randomly pick one and leave but was surprised to hear Linda clicking her tongue from behind

15 Chapter 55 You Reap What You Sow 72% +25 Bonus “I didn’t expect you to have your eye on a cheap

a divorcee has been hard on

Linda wore a condescending look on her

of that, Gwendolyn continued to

calmly, “Just for old times’ sake, I can get my boyfriend to introduce you to some of his outstanding male

after all, and

Meanwhile, Jamie was already ogling

mentioned, he flashed a smile that was

is a friend of

Here’s my number.

can call

him the side-eye at

for two and a half years, she was

she reprimanded him, “I’m asking you to introduce

are you trying to get her number for? Do you intend on hitting on her behind my back?” Even though she spoke with a smile, her eyes were already

expression, Jamie quickly wrapped his

“Come on.

You’re the only one who matters

just being helpful to make

couldn’t bear watching both of them sweet-talking each other any

for any

can save those

Linda gave chase when she saw

was clearly upset over the

had shown

has always wanted to

wants my man? The more she thought about

look in her eyes, she snapped, “What’s with

take out a loan to buy the car, so what’s wrong with having a boyfriend purchase

they had suffered together in the

to leave after getting her car since it was

for fear and intensified

sneered, “What’s with that haughty attitude when you’re nothing but a woman rejected by the Wright family? Do you really think you’re so much better than

you say?” Stopping in her tracks, Gwendolyn turned around with her

animosity, Linda

than anyone else that you’re the one who has been cast

grim look descended upon Gwendolyn’s face, she

you, but you

Shaken by Gwendolyn’s intimidating response, Linda was briefly worried that the former would seek

walked toward the exit and

talking! My boyfriend is the assistant manager of

to forgive you!” In an attempt to make up for being

with the

suggested coquettishly, “Darling, I want

kind that’s like a