Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Zoey replied, "Even if I say I wasn't involved, you won't believe me, will you?"

Fitch indeed wouldn't believe her. Despite having witnessed the strained relationship between her and her mother, Wendy's case

remained unsolved.

Even if Wendy deserved punishment, Zoey orchestrating a poisoning was far from noble. He had already convicted Zoey in his

mind, and whatever she said would be met with skepticism.

"You best not be involved in this." He said icily, retreating to the couch to sit, "Call your mom. You know what to do."

His people were still out searching for Belinda, and it was only a matter of tbefore they found her. But what would Mia endure

in the meantime? His sister had always been spoiled rotten, unaccustomed to hardship.

Zoey's lashes fluttered downward as she retrieved Belinda's number from the blacklist. Just as she was about to make the call,

Fitch's voice cut through again, "Chere, call in front of me, and put it on speaker."

She lowered her gaze, slowly making her way over.

Fitch had an aura about him, distinctly different from the likes of lan with his air of high-born grace. His demeanor was steady, cool,

and austere. One of his hands rested on his knee, revealing a flash of a silver wristwatch.

Belinda's number, an excited voice cthrough, "Zoey, dear, the woman

Don't worry; she won't be in your way

words, Zoey's brow twitched violently, the corners of

undeniably shrewd when it

the reason for Zoey's call. Having already crossed the Haskins family, and having fled with her man, if

down with her, it

Zoey successfully made herself clean; this time, she would

for the mess that had becher

in this

knew she couldn't cleanse herself from

have taken care of it. No one will

it almost laughable - the best acting her mother

end

into the

you to

on the trail, and it was only a matter of two days

well on the way back, they might just spare

heard Fitch's voice, her eyes lit up. So, he was there and must have

up promptly, even as Mia's weak cries for help echoed in the background. The man had

delicate by nature. The thought of being

a slap, and more than that, her body would be bruised

had made a fool of himself at the gala. Under

qualify to be a butler