A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chapter 15

As the sun set in the west, the golden light pierced through the clouds and shone brightly.

Joseph sat in the back row, exhausted. The luxury car drove towards

Mazeland Manor.

“Mr. Sawle, I have already dealt with the marketing accounts

badmouthing the Young Madam, and I have already sent a lawyer’s letter. It should be enough for them to have.”

“However, on the side of the wedding news, the hot search could not be suppressed no matter what. This… is very hard to deal with. “Max looked troubled.

Joseph looked out of the window with a gloomy gaze.

Along the way, he had wanted to contact Raya many times on impulse, but when he thought of the last conversation that ended unhappily, and this time he had to talk to her through Oscar, he felt a little embarrassed. Even if he called her, she answered, what did he say?

Sorry for what happened today?

He couldn’t say it, but his heart felt like it was being pressed by a boulder, so heavy that he couldn’t breathe.

Just as the Rolls–Royce was about to reach Mazeland Manor, Joseph suddenly frowned.

“Stop the car.”

The driver braked and stopped by the roadside.

Before Max could ask, Joseph had already opened the car door and stepped out.

He crossed the road and went straight to a tailor shop with a retroface.

There was a tailored suit hanging from the bright closet window, and there were two words written on the plaque above his head – Long Miss.

Joseph suddenly remembered that these two words were written on the suit box that Raya gave him.

His tall figure pushed open the door and entered. The wind chime shook and an old tailor walked out.

“Sir, are you taking clothes or making clothes?”

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Joseph was dazed for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he asked, “About a month ago, did a woman in her twenties make a man’s suit here?”

“Ah! Yes, yes! There was such a little girl! Oh, her hands were very skillful. I have a deep impression of her!”

The old tailor remembered that Raya’s eyes were shining. “That girl is very talented in design. I have been in this business for 40 years. To be honest, even I really can’t compare to her!”

“During that time, did she come here to make clothes every day?” Joseph asked in a low voice.

came on time every morning, and then she kept making it until we closed in the evening. Several times I saw her tired and

said it was for her lover. Oh, I didn’t expect

Lover.

thorns on the rose stem, quietly stinging his trembling heart.

girl must love her husband very much. Otherwise, how could she really make clothes with her own hands?”

needle with a thread is the testament to her affection for him. Oh right, who are you? How

he said in

looked at the man hard, “A

tailor shop, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, and he felt like everything was

Raya had left for

it be that the woman was sincere

him, her eyes were filled with him. When she left him, she could seamlessly connect with another man

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herself into another man’s embrace?

in his heart.

when did you

let’s go back.”

his phone vibrated.

PDST by his phone today. He frowned and took it out to take a look. Only then

his best friend, the eldest young master of the

“What?”

out tonight. Let me celebrate for you.” Vincent

you celebrating?”

either celebrate your marriage or your divorce.”

“Get lost.”

Just treat it as a show of support for me, okay? It seems that you haven’t seen me

hesitated for a moment and

“See you tonight.”

Chloe took the spoon and made a

Although this kind of kitchen air is not too much of a pollutant, it is better to not breathe in too much.” Riley looked at the table of delicious food and was concerned about

Anyway, I always

that she had let it slip. There was nothing she could do. She was too relaxed with her brother. She had no scruples at

You can’t possibly cook for Joseph every day in

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if it is so!” Riley was so angry that he almost flipped the table.

and cook soup. But it doesn’t matter. In the future,

heartily, but it was laughable that it could not hide the disappointment

to her, opened his arms and hugged his sister, like a

you are like feeding a dog. In the future, brother

was nine o’clock in the evening.

masters gathered in the newly opened nightclub ACE of the Anderson family.

edition Bugatti made all the women envious and all the men shed

clothes and changed from the serious image

of the driver’s seat opened.

hair cascading in big waves, and her unique diamond tassel earrings sparkling

outside the door were ogling