Wooing My Ex-Wife

Instead of entering the ancestral hall and confronting them directly, Gwendolyn remained standing outside the door and observing the situation.

As Asher had kept his head low, the dim lighting from the candles around him helped obscure the conflicted look in his eyes.

He then placed the pen down, rubbed his aching wrist, and asked without looking up, “Hate her? Why is that?”

“You’re her biological brother and have protected her for so long. No matter what wrong you’ve done, she still shouldn’t take her anger out on you, even though she’s the head of the family now. Have you really never thought of fighting back, Mr. Asher? To snatch back what is rightfully yours?”

Although she was from Ospea, she was able to speak Chanaean fluently after studying in Chanaea for four years.

Her voice was soft and pleasant on the ears, but Asher simply frowned at her in response as he tilted his head to meet her gaze.

Even so, Annie maintained a sweet and adorable smile on her face, as though she was merely making a friendly suggestion.

Gwendolyn continued to observe them from outside the door.

There was a conflicted look in Asher’s eyes as he stared at her beautiful face for a whole minute.

“Ms. Annie, this is the Harris family’s private affair. Since you are a guest that Gwendolyn invited over, you should know your place and behave like one.

Annie was stunned for a moment, but then she seemed to understand what he was implying. She persisted in trying to goad him into action. “I know an outsider like myself shouldn’t get involved, but I can’t bear to watch her abuse you like this. My boyfriend is a nobleman from Ospea, Mr. Asher. His name is Paul Hall, and Antea Group is one of the biggest companies in the world. We can help you!”

Infuriated, Asher shouted at her, “This is the Harris family’s ancestral hall, Annie! Please leave and never return!”

Displeased with his stubbornness, Annie leaned in close and whispered something into his car.

Asher clenched his fists after hearing what she said.

Amused with his reaction, Annie said with a sweet smile, “I shall wait for the day you regret it, Mr. Asher.”

then stood up straight, tidied her dress, and shot him a

to leave the ancestral hall when Gwendolyn opened the door and said with a smile, “Since you’re here, why not stick around for a little while longer, Ms. Annie? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? It’s almost as if you’re feeling guilty about something. Are

on his knees as punishment, so I decided to drop by for

you have to say

you being a little too harsh on Mr. Asher? I don’t know what he did to wrong you, but I think this punishment is rather excessive. I couldn’t bear to watch him suffer

who are you to help him out? Everything in the Harris family belongs to me now. You’re but a temporary guest. I’m the one who made the arrangements so you could stay

as she pressed on, “Are you two friends, perhaps? Then again, you two have only just met, so you can’t possibly be friends. Maybe you two are family instead? It would make sense for a sister to feel bad for

Harris. For some reason, I felt an inexplicable sense of closeness even when I

the scriptures on his knees, simply let out a sigh and closed

I’m an only child, and my parents passed when I

the moment she

Annie was trying to imply something

forest with insecticides, but

a tone similar to an elder sister concerned for their younger sibling. “Try not to wander about throughout the next few days. If you must head out, then please inform me beforehand. I will have two bodyguards keep

trying to keep me within her sights on Mount

right through Gwendolyn’s intentions, but she maintained an innocent smile as she said, “Sure thing. Thanks for taking such good care of me, Ms. Harris. I will be sure to be extra careful! Anyway, I missed my afternoon nap,

right. Take as much

two girls then had another brief

door to the ancestral hall from the inside. As a safety precaution, she also shut all

at the coffee

me,

you forgotten that I cut ties with you ever since I got pregnant, Mr. Asher? We are no longer siblings, so you need to stop calling me ‘Kiddo,” Gwendolyn corrected him with a displeased frown

attempt

you’re right. I had it coming. So, what did you stay behind to ask

to nine months since Evelyn went missing in

that and messed up the

crumpled it up, and tossed it aside

scripture and proceeded to rewrite the

Even if she were still alive, I doubt she’d be stupid enough to come