Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

"Ms. Miller, how cyou're here?" Nathan was surprised. It was Christmas' Day, a twhen everyone should be at hpreparing for dinner, yet there was Carol, sitting alone on a bench.

Carol didn't feel like engaging with him and closed her eyes, but when she opened them again, Nathan had stepped out of his car, offering her an umbrella.

She found herself staring at this average-looking man and suddenly wanted to know what kind of medicine he had given to Felix. "What's the side effect of the medicine you gave to Felix?" she asked, unable to mask her curiosity.

Nathan had recently joined Miller Group, thanks to Felix's patronage.

He was diligent in his previous company but was hindered by a leader targeting him, which delayed his promotion. Now, under Felix's wing at the Miller Group, Nathan had beca supervisor, and he was proving to be quite adept at it.

"Yeah, there are side effects, but Felix probably wouldn't wantto discuss it. You're asking because you're worried about him, aren't you? But the truth is, Felix's heart belongs to Listina. He only got close to you because of Listina's surgery." Nathan wasn't quite sure why he was saying this; perhaps he didn't want Carol to linger on her feelings for Felix.

Logically, after securing the Miller family company, Felix should have immediately married Listina. However, his bride-to-be was now Carol.

oneself to others. Even though

and now he was marrying a real rich young lady. Everyone knew how much Carol had once adored him. How could Felix always seem to get the better end of everything? There's a saying that

acquired wealth, power, and a woman, couldn't Nathan get a piece

the sight of her set the blood racing through his

his gaze and instantly

get back at her? To humiliate her? So, what if she turned the tables and got

herself for coming up vith such a plan, it was sheen nalice. Content belongs to wet Rationality and madness battled in her mind, until finally she looked up at

you live

bit of a drive, but I've got my car. Do you want to cover and have a look, Ms. Miller?" Nathan's intentions were hardly a secret; his

hungry anyway," eplied yearol her tone casual. She et tood up and walked over to his car, liding into the passenger

Day, Carol leaving with him had

help but let his thoughts

intentionally