Wooing My Ex-Wife

Jennifer looked up innocently and met Treyton’s gaze.

“I don’t think I’m suited for acting. That’s why I hope to step away from the entertainment industry and take some time to figure out what I want in life. I want to choose a suitable path for myself”

Treyton heaved a sigh of relief

Oh, thank goodness… So long as she isn’t breaking off our engagement or leaving me, I’ll give her whatever she wants, even if it includes plucking the stars from the sky!

“Sure. You have my word. Don’t worry, I won’t force you to make any choices. After all, you’re only twenty-one years old and have zero acting experience. You have every right to reconsider your career options,” he replied before holding a hand out to Jennifer, his gaze warm and gentle. “Ill settle things with the production team for you. Anyway, you ought to get some rest after a tiring day. May I take you home?”

Jennifer stared at the man’s hand for the longest time but didn’t move a muscle.

Thankfully, Treyton had all the patience in the world and didn’t mind waiting for her answer.

Jennifer, on the other hand, was struggling with her emotions. Oh, dear. What should I do? Treston rhe epitome of a wealthy, handsome bachelor, but he’s also like a stranger to me. Besides. I’ve never dated before and ca see myself being intimate with him. Sadly, I can’t change the fact that everyone already knows he’s my fiance. After all news of our relationship was trending on social media for three days straight… I should at least give it a try, shouldn’t I? Who knows? I might learn to accept him.

Jennifer slowly stretched out her hand and placed it in Treyton’s.

Naturally, the latter was overwhelmed with joy. As a contented smile tugged at his lips, he helped the woman to her feet and led her out of the film set.

Hmm… What if I threw caution to the wind and carried her? Would she be angry? I guess I wouldn’t know unless I tried…

Just then. Treyton stopped in his tracks.

Jennifer, who had been walking behind with her head lowered, bumped into his back.

“Mr. Treyton?” she mumbled as she rubbed her forehead and looked up.

Alas, before she could say anything else. Treyton spun around and swept her into his arms.

“W-What are you doing?” Jennifer exclaimed.

“I don’t want you to tire yourself out, so I’ve decided to carry you to the car,” Treyton replied, his voice so deep and charismatic that Jennifer could feel her heart thumping wildly.

I think you should put me down.

Treyton continued to

nothing wrong with me carrying my fiancée. You need to start getting used to this kind of

Jennifer instantly lowered her head,

The

Treyton couldn’t help but gaze fondly

and adorable, and he couldn’t be

in Astoria, the night

presidential suite, however, was filled with a cacophony of

Gwendolyn promptly placed her feet on his chiseled chest to

we’ve done it tonight? How are you still

better behave and stay

like that I’m so strong

to sleep now. Tomorrow’s the tender event, and I don’t want you ruining my plans.”

move in again. Alas, Gwendolyn’s foot kept him

can always attend the event

to have my meals, do I let you eat them for me too? Will I feel full

had no response.

event is the entire purpose of my

who had lost his snack privileges, Cedrick looked

“Will you behave yourself? It’s already very late. If I don’t sleep soon, I won’t have the energy to handle tomorrow’s open tender… Tell you what, how about we visit

Cedrick finally nodded.

drew her leg back and crawled under the

obediently beside her and pulled her into his

whispered as he leaned into Gwendolyn’s car,” can you buy the

she replied groggily.

added, “I meant the maid and cat costumes with lots of

then that she merely gave a murmur of assent

of course, was good enough for Cedrick. “Good. Now that you’ve agreed, you can’t go back on your

in a rug, he