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.

with other men just as

a sense of fear. Cornelia was really capable of doing

liked her because she was

moment, another man got out

bar, but Omar stopped

what are you doing?”

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

car, a beautiful woman walked up to him, wrapped her

pupils dilated instantly. He was shocked by her kiss. He quickly hugged Cornelia and spun

a bullet whizzed past his shoulder. He let go of her immediately, looking pale at Omar,

straight from hell, looking at him with a

in terror, crawling a few steps back.

it and she

the corners of her mouth, but

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.

man in the head.

do this. It was

to fire a gun

lashes, and the next second, her chin was

pointed the smoking gun

the gun a kiss, then said with a laugh, “Go on, kill me. You see, I’m not refusing

that his hand was shaking.

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

bear to hurt her, but she showed no mercy.

dodged quickly, the bullet would

grazed his shoulder.