Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Chapter 2488

Realizing what time it was, Dulcie quickly packed up and ran to the elevator.

She got to the underground parking lot, but didn’t see Kyson’s car anywhere.

It had been more than ten minutes after work.

If he had come, he would have called her after waiting for like 5 minutes.

But he didn’t call… She was right; he wasn’t going to show up.

Her heart sank; she was drowned by a wave of disappointment.

Dulcie stood there helplessly.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps.

Thinking it was Kyson, she turned around, excited.

Her smile dropped as she saw Kurt.

Kurt gave her a warm smile.

“Mr.

Shaw had some stuff to deal with today and didn’t come to the company.

He might have gone back home by now.

I could take you home if you’d Like.

”

Dulcie lowered her gaze.

She was extremely disappointed.

She shouldn’t be surprised though.

“I’m good, thank you.

” She declined his offer.

“I have some other things to attend to.

I’ll return home later.

Thank you for the offer.

Drive safely.

”

Bunny Bookery

Kurt nodded curtly.

“Okay.

Get home safe, Mrs.

Shaw.

”

turned around and walked into the

to exit the building from

chose to take a bus and then took the subway just to

lab, Colby sat on the bed, focused on

and Destinee was sitting

she asked Colby as she tilted her head to get a good view of Colby’s

to redecorate the

give

buy small animals according to the plan and

Destinee moved closer to

was only five but he had a clear

but it

for dolphins in his drawing, causing

Do you not Like them? Where

Colby snorted.

do you even like dolphins? They’re just childish

match my

plan to raise ferocious animals… animals that could eat someone

”

Destinee’s eyes watered.

quivered

“You’re lying.

had a good time with

want to destroy their home… And you want

say or do, He hated seeing girls

Libby this

my first

been my friend for four

Her cheeks were

aquarium belonged

transform it into anything

dolphin hall anymore, Libby would be homeless in a matter of

so she could only cry and hope

the box of tissues on the bedside table

I won’t talk to you anymore if you