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.

she kept making it until we closed in the evening. Several times I saw her tired and lying on the table to rest. She couldn’t even take a sip of water the whole day. It was

She blushed and said it was for her lover. Oh, I didn’t expect her to be married at such a young age.

Lover.

on the rose stem, quietly

eyes were shining. I think that girl must love her husband very much.

a thread is the testament to her affection for him. Oh

in

directly dumbfounded, and he looked at the man hard, “A

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

Raya had left for him.

be that the woman

was there really such a rational person in the world who was like a schizophrenic? When she followed him, her

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herself into another man’s embrace?

his heart. This

Sawle! Why are you shopping in a tailor shop? You usually wear big brands, when did

let’s go back.”

his phone

get a PDST by his phone today. He frowned and took it out to take a look. Only then did he heave a sigh

best friend, the eldest young

“What?”

Let me celebrate for you.” Vincent said

are you celebrating?”

depends on you. We can either celebrate your marriage

“Get lost.”

show of support for me, okay? It seems that you haven’t seen me for

hesitated for a moment and gasped.

“See you tonight.”

took the spoon and

are allergic to smoke. Although this kind of kitchen air is not too much of a pollutant, it is better to not breathe in

Anyway, I

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

possibly cook for Joseph

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give him a f*cking slap in the face if it

It’s only right for a wife to wash her husband’s hands and cook soup. But it doesn’t matter. In

laughable that it could not hide the disappointment

walked up to her, opened his arms and hugged his sister, like a clam shell

In the future, brother will spoil you with his life! Your Royal Highness!”

was nine o’clock in the

of the Anderson family. After all, who wouldn’t come to support

the limited edition Bugatti made all the women

casual clothes and changed

the door of the

her tight and sexy silver suspender short skirt shimmering in the blurred light, her black hair cascading in big waves, and

handsome men outside the door were ogling her, saliva dripping from