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.

someone! Slapping her was one thing,

a sense of release from her

me away, I can live just fine abroad. And if Zoey ends up disabled or daft because of

and the police arrived swiftly,

Maja saw the

Fitch was also informed; he left a meeting midway and hurried

condition. Sharon sat alone

had a premonition that this was

was the first to arrive, having run several

stood up

"Fitch, let me explain."

finish, Fitch's gaze pierced her like a

"Get lost."

pale and

"It's a misunderstanding."

you

forward immediately, and

innocent or not will be determined by the police. As for Miss Mia, she's already facing charges of assault with intent. If you care

planning on

her eyes

what are