Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Just after Zoey grabbed the marriage certificate, Nolan noticed from a distance.

"Hey, Teach."

He called out, his eyes landing on the certificate in her hands. Zoey felt a wave of embarrassment as if she had been caught red-handed, and quickly tucked the certificate away. "Yeah, what's up?"

"You, wanna see?"

In front of the kid, she of course couldn't admit it, quickly shaking her head.

"No, haha, I just bumped into it, didn't I?"

She vaguely remembered hearing from the staff that Nolan had been without a mom since birth, guessing he wouldn't want to delve into that topic.

"Nolan, finished with your book? Want me to find you another?"

Before she could finish speaking, Nolan approached, his height not quite reaching the shelf with the two marriage certificates, so he dragged over a little stool. Stepping on it, he took out the certificate. "Look, it's okay."

Perhaps it was the earnestness in the kid's eyes that made Zoey feel her initial curiosity was downright shameful.

"No need, I don't want to look."

it away, and closed the cabinet. This was Fitch's room, and her snooping around was definitely out of

up, "How about we switch to

why he suddenly felt down, probably because of the marriage certificate, which had his

hunt and farm, or we'll

room with their controllers. Half an hour

always helping the chef cook on time, and even baking treats in the afternoon. He took great

good father. Just then, Fitch's phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, his brow

the garden to take the

was from the Haskins family again. Sharon had told them Zoey was alive,

face turned icy as he

you all gotten too

other end. Everyone needed Fitch for financial support. Even if someone had started a business, Fitch remained the biggest partner.

trying to

lighter,

too cushy, maybe

those young ones maybe it's time they

opportunities abroad, instead ne

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