Wooing My Ex-Wife

Craig made his way downstairs with great difficulty. Thereafter, Karl carefully supported him to his main seat with the help of a housekeeper.

He sat down slowly, a needle-like pain running from his calf to his thighs. It was agonizing.

Just walking down the stairs and sitting in a chair caused beads of sweat to form on his forehead and his face to pale.

He was deeply annoyed by the scrutiny from everyone and had nowhere to vent his He picked up his spoon and bellowed, “Let’s eat!”

At that, Lucas and Jasmine quickly lowered their heads and picked up their forks to cat breakfast, neither of them making a peep.

A few minutes went by before Craig questioned coldly, “Jasmine, did you see Jennifer yesterday?”

Jasmine froze momentarily and tried to swallow the piece of freshly baked bread in her mouth.

“No, when I went over in the afternoon, Gwendolyn and Jennifer weren’t at the villa. I didn’t know where they went, so I came home.”

Crash!

As soon as she finished speaking, Craig swept all the plates onto the floor with his arm, The sound of plates breaking echoing throughout the dining hall.

Lucas was startled by Craig’s sudden outburst and dropped his fork, trembling in fear.

On the other hand. Jasmine’s eyes turned teary and reddened like a frightened little bunny.

Craig shot her a vicious glare and questioned in a low voice, “How could you come back without seeing them? Don’t you know you should stay at the Jenson residence until you see Jennifer? What else do you know besides slacking?”

Jasmine burst into tears. Tears streamed down her face, and she was unable to respond.

As Jasmine was Craig’s most beloved sister, he suppressed his anger and ordered, “You have to see Jennifer and Gwendolyn today, or else don’t come back to see me.”

“Yes, I understand…”

The more Jasmine thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Her sobs grew louder and medicantly coed remouth to shop her crying. Her chess rose and Gell as he tears drippet wcomersilahity

her and armed to look an Lucas who was trung an

beard an fear, afraid of bearing the brunt of his brocher

to the Federal Bureau of

work yesterday. I informed Team Nine that

two days? And you chose the administrative department?”

increasingly gloomier a storm brewing

arms, he would have smacked

yet you

“Craig

housekeeper, trembling in embarrassmen He couldn’t believe Craig was making

bother to cast another glance “You

Lucas had no choice.

kneeled beside the

“Ouch!”

to the floor on the smooth marble floor. These pieces dug into the flesh of Lucas knees, causing him

it’s really painful…”

his brother

her mouth and didn’t dare to plead

Craig was even

better after venting his anger on Lucas. The frustration from the previous afternoon dissipated slightly, and his tone

to establish yourself in the Federal Bureau of Investigation as soon

a cold sweat due to the pain. Although he was reluctant, he could only reply through gritted

Don’t tell me you can’t say anything better than this?”

pillar of support for you and

from kneeling on the broken porcelain

at Lucas’ legs and noticed the bloodstain on the

may get up. Don’t blame me for being too harsh on you. One must work hard

scoffed inwardly listening to his mighty-sounding words. Despite this, he only dared to

get up due to the pain, he had to rely on Karl’s help to get back

just sit there. Eat your breakfast,” Craig ordered coldly as he