Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 892

Omar was approaching now, still handsome as ever but with a chilly aura.

Cornelia recalled the first night she met him, when he looked all banged up. He told her he was a delivery guy who got into a fistfight with a kid who stole his delivery.

At that moment, she sympathized with him. They were just ordinary people struggling to make ends meet.

“Cornelia, Alma might need some time to accept you, but it’s cool. I’ll get her to.”

His words were full of care for his sister, as though it would be a great stroke of luck for Cornelia to become his wife.

Cornelia found his words laughable. She wanted to slap him, but her hand was still healing. She couldn’t afford to injure it again because of him.

Seeing her silent, Omar mistook it for agreement.

“I won’t hold your kid against you. Just don’t be so impulsive next time.”

As soon as he finished, Cornelia looked up at him.

Omar, who was initially a bit soft–hearted and happy to see her, now clearly saw disgust in her eyes.

Pure hatred.

He took a step back as she said, “Omar, even if all the men in the world die, I wouldn’t be with you. Don’t bother me again, or else.”

“Or else what?” Omar tried to grab her hand, but she violently shook him off.

other men just as I

profile with a sense of fear. Cornelia was really capable of doing such

was different from other women.

moment, another man got out of

supposed to go to a bar, but Omar stopped the car when they passed by

what are you

kid from Greenfield. He was friends with Omar and just hitched a

got out of the car, a beautiful woman walked up

shocked by her kiss. He quickly hugged Cornelia and spun

go of her immediately, looking pale at Omar, who was just a

was like a demon straight from hell, looking at him with

fell to the ground in terror, crawling a few steps back.

saw it, right? She initiated it and she

her

was a waste of space, only interested in sleeping with female celebrities. His family was well–off too. Though not as rich as the Casson family, since he was with Omar, he was likely a good

a gunshot rang out.

hit the man in the head.

Omar would do this. It

to

lowered her lashes, and the next second, her chin was grabbed.

the smoking gun at

said with a laugh,

angry that his hand was

gun from him, aimed at his chest, and pulled the

bear to hurt her, but she showed no mercy.

he not dodged quickly, the bullet would

only grazed his