Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 63

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 63 Best of luck

Hearing what the host said, I was stunned in my seat. With the claps, cheers, and Daniel’s over-excited encouragement, nothing is settling in my mind, and I was in a daze.

I mean, how did this happen? I never aimed for it. Fuck! I didn’t even think that writing my name on it and submitting it with other papers could cause a problem like this!

Wait a second… Didn’t they check it beforehand? They did, right? Then why didn’t they remove my paper, which was empty?

I was confused and drowned in my thoughts when I heard a male voice say, “Miss Edwards, please join us on the stage.”

I blinked, and for a certain time, I felt it was all just a mistake. But it was not, and I realized that when my overexcited assistant pulled my hand up in the air.

“Here, this is Victoria Edwards!” He was too excited as if he had just won the lottery!

“Ladies and gentlemen, please round of applause for the lady herself.” The host announced, prompting everyone to applaud, and I overheard some individuals offering me congratulations in the French language.

I smiled awkwardly and looked down at Daniel. “I can’t go!”

“Huh?” He gasped at first but then shook his head firmly. “You need to go! You just have to! Come on, this chance is rare!”

“But I don’t have a date!” I glared at him.

the last part, but I heard it as

shouted at him, and

“Miss Edwards?”

gaze at him and smiled. “Well, I

interested!” Daniel shouted from beside, and the

too, Miss Edwards. Please come forward, the love yacht is waiting for you,” he said

my assistant once again, but he just shrugged. However, Sage talked this time and for the first time, “I think it’s not a bad idea. You can always find inspiration for your design in a romantic atmosphere,” he suggested, maintaining his blank posture. And I realized that he was somewhat right. It could be useful for me since I

I walked crossed the

on my belly once before his eyes find back their way to my

visible when he is not shouting or

shaking my head. “No, I will be alone. I guess I would love to spend some quiet time with myself

“Please follow me.” He started leading me to the way, which was the backdoor of the

as I asked, “I didn’t write any of my wishes in the form. Why did you accept it? You could have thrown it

on the paper. Maybe, you don’t have your own idea,

backdoor for me, making me startled. “Do I

bring

and felt a warm sensation in my cheeks due to his words, causing me to feel a bit embarrassed. I

it’s not possible to bring a yacht to the cafe. So, of course, I need to go

inside, I heard footsteps behind me. And before I knew it, the host had pushed away a

host, who gasped at his sudden appearance. “Who are you?!” Surely, he wasn’t expecting any