Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1201

When the doorbell ráng, she hurried to answer it, surprised to see it was Peter standing on the other side.

“My love!” she exclaimed, her surprise evident in her eyes.

Peter réveled in her delight, placing a gift he had picked up from the local shopping mall aside..

Antonia had intended to invite him in, but remembering Maja’s advice to not seem too eager. She decided to keep the conversation at the doorstep.

However, ten minutes later, another woman appeared behind Peter. It was Daisy, and she was holding their son in her hand.

Antonia’s face paled instantly. This was the first time Daisy approached to her.

Peter turned around and saw the two, a look of irritation crossing his face.

Daisy had become increasingly presumptuous, daring to intrude like this.

He had far too indulged with her.

As Peter was about to send her away, Daisy spoke, “I want to talk to Antonia, Peter, if that’s alright?”

Without waiting for Peter to respond, she walked in and closed the door behind, leaving Peter standing outside.

presence, Antonia made no

bad as Maja. I’ll deal with her first.

locked the door behind her to

look around the room, her eyes landing on a small girl who was looking at them

if she hadn’t eaten in days.

haven’t you been feeding your kid?” Daisy asked.

would Peter come to check on us? Daisy, keep your crocodile tears to

although resentful towards Peter, was extremely fond of her son, almost to the point of spoiling

the children suffer because of adult conflicts?

is already dealing with autism, and now you

slap Daisy, but Daisy was

back? That’s why you created such a spectacle online, making everyone believe Shawn violated your kid? How do you expect her to face the world after this? You’re only thinking about your own selfish desires. You don’t deserve to be a mother!”

Daisy ever since she had slapped her. Now, the mistress slapped her in her

worked, didn’t it? My husband is back, and he even seems to care about me again.”

Not just towards your kid, but also to the innocent bystanders you’ve dragged into this mess!”

don’t need anyone’s sympathy! They were just mocking me, mocking me for having a daughter with autism, mocking me for having a husband who keeps

could only hear the heated

the door. These two women were getting out of control, blatantly disregarding his words.

had given him a son, but her

he maintained his looks, there would be plenty of women willing