Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

She lunged forward, only to see Nolan standing protectively in front of Fitch.

Mia shoved him aside in a heartbeat, "You little wretch, get lost!"

Nolan, not being the tallest of figures, staggered from her push and hit his head on the table, blood immediately starting to flow.

Zoey, initially composed, turned pale at the sight.

"Nolan?"

A glint of triumph flashed in Mia's eyes as she raised her hand to slap.

"Ha, serves you right! I've always despised this little brat. What makes you think you, Zoey, can let your kid inherit the Haskins family fortune! Get lost, the farther you and your son go, the better!" Zoey was too concerned about Nolan's condition to dodge the slap, her cheek taking the full blow.

Mia, still not satisfied, grabbed a chair and aimed for her head.

The café erupted into screams, and someone had already called the police.

"Bang!"

The chair crashed onto Zoey's head, her mind went blank, and she collapsed.

Sharon, witnessing the scene, felt her heart trembling with fear and quickly grabbed Mia's arm.

you lost your mind? This could kill someone! Slapping her was one thing, but this... If your brother finds out, you'll be shipped off

felt a sense of release

live just fine abroad. And if Zoey ends up disabled or daft because

the police arrived swiftly,

was caught on camera, even Maja

a meeting midway and

critical condition. Sharon

had a premonition that this

first to arrive,

she stood

"Fitch, let me explain."

could finish, Fitch's gaze pierced her like

"Get lost."

went pale

"It's a misunderstanding."

you

forward immediately, and an assistant

the police. As for Miss Mia, she's already facing charges of assault

was clear; Fitch wasn't planning

froze, disbelief in her eyes as she looked

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