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.

men just as I did with you. After all, I’m not

silent, looking at her determined profile with a sense of fear. Cornelia

she was

that moment, another man got out of Omar’s car.

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

what are you

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

got out of the car, a beautiful woman walked up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him without hesitation.

instantly. He was shocked by her kiss. He quickly hugged Cornelia and spun her around,

next second, a bullet whizzed past his shoulder. He let go of her immediately, looking

was like a demon straight from hell,

fell to the ground in terror,

initiated it and she was

corners of her mouth,

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,

a gunshot rang

the man

this.

very street, he dared to fire

lowered her lashes, and the next second, her chin

gun at her cheek

said with a laugh, “Go on, kill me. You see,

that his hand

aimed at his chest, and pulled the trigger without

her, but she showed no mercy.

the bullet would have hit his

it only grazed his shoulder.