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.”

stood up straight, tidied her dress, and shot

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

Ms. Harris. I heard about Mr. Asher being forced to recite scriptures on his knees as punishment, so I decided to drop by for a visit.” Annic replied with

seen what you came to see. So, what do you

punishment is rather excessive. I couldn’t bear to watch him suffer like this, so

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 here, so you should be thanking

can’t possibly be friends. Maybe you two are family instead? It would make sense for a sister to

as she met Gwendolyn’s penetrating gaze and explained calmly. “It would be an honor for me to have you two as my siblings, Ms. Harris. For some reason, I felt an inexplicable sense of closeness even

out a sigh and closed his

a luxury I can never hope to have. I’m an only child, and my parents passed when

the moment she first

she couldn’t help but feel as though Annie was trying to imply something deeper

huge, and the weather has been fairly hot lately. There are people fogging the forest with insecticides, but

their younger sibling. “Try not to wander about throughout the next few

She’s trying to

good care of me, Ms. Harris. I will be sure to be extra careful! Anyway, I missed my afternoon nap, so I’ll be heading back to get some

Take as much rest

two girls then had another brief exchange before Annie left the ancestral

the door to the ancestral hall from the inside. As a safety precaution,

to Asher at the coffee

do you want to ask me, Kiddo?”

are no longer siblings, so you need to stop calling me ‘Kiddo,”

hard in an attempt

it coming. So, what did you stay behind to ask me

his affectionate tone and asked sternly. “It has been about eight to nine months since Evelyn went missing in the

when he heard that and messed

off, crumpled it up,

of scripture and proceeded to

if she were still alive, I doubt she’d