Infatuated with my Ex-wife
Chapter 8 I'm An Asshole, You're Cheap
Irene stared at him with wide eyes. He was... at all costs, going to divorce her and stay with Celine?
Tears slid down from the corner of her eyes, and she could still clearly remember the warmth of his chest when he held her in his arms and left the basement.
As expected, those memories were still her dreams. Otherwise, why would she open her eyes now and only see the cold and cruel him...
"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me here! If you dare to reveal that video, I'm going to ruin your reputation as well tomorrow!" Edward gnashed his teeth, as if he had a deep hatred for her.
Irene laughed softly. Her heart was withered, and everything in front of her eyes went dark.
"Edward, you are a big bastard!" She cursed him while laughing miserably, looking embarrassed.
Edward looked at her coldly without any emotion. "Yes, I am a bastard, but you are a bitch!"
Irene smiled, but suddenly she could not laugh anymore.
Edward's eyes were slightly mocking. "Remember my warning! Also, stay away from Celine! If you dare to hurt her and the child, I'll let you to live better than die. "
After saying the last sentence, he turned and strode away. The door was slammed on by him. The harsh sound made Irene's ear hurt. She trembled slightly and curled up tightly.
Life was worse than death.
She had thought a fate totally worse than death .
Edward walked out of the hospital in a few steps and slammed the door after getting on the car.
Perhaps it was because the car was too sultry and hot, he irritably reached out his hand and pulled off his necktie, feeling an indescribable sense of anxiety and dullness.
This was especially so when he thought of how Irene had changed from despair to sorrow, and finally to madness. The strange feeling at the bottom of his heart was especially strong.
He reached out to open the cold air and the temperature in the car quickly dropped.
his hand, rubbed the center of his eyebrows,
with the woman just now. It's possible that the threatening email was not sent by her. The woman, there's a little possibility, didn't make any
did he break
at the
half an hour, and when he realized that
at the caller ID, Edward didn't want to answer
why she called, nothing
a pause, Edward didn't pick up until the phone was called for
busy?" Celine's voice
listened to the loudspeaker, he started the car and said. "I’m on my way to the company. I've already solved the video. She dares
her nails, but her tone was still pitiable. "What about the
didn't want to talk to her about the video anymore. Otherwise the woman's face would always flash in his mind. In order to avoid Celine's inquiry, he said bluntly. "I've decided to divorce in court. Don't think about
directly hung up the phone.
to the beeping over the phone, Celine was suddenly stunned, and then jumped up
she would succeed and marry Edward right
was really an unexpected gain. She thought that Edward was reluctant to make a big deal out
that Edward was more concerned about the baby in her belly than
was still flat, with
her belly was not his. Thinking of what the man just said, Celine's face
her and did a
aborting her first child with her own hands, and she bit her
it. After all, it was her own flesh and
in a low voice. "Baby, don't blame mommy for being cruel. There is no
a vicious smile
she could use the abortion of this child to make Irene, the bitch, reincarnate
he couldn't look through all the files on the
Irene emerged in