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.

you want.” He murmured the last part, but I heard it as

I whispered, shouted at him, and heard the host’s

“Miss Edwards?”

him and smiled. “Well, I

interested!” Daniel shouted

forward, the

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 require

I walked crossed the

his eyes find back their

French accent is visible when he is not shouting

will be alone. I guess I would love to spend some quiet time with myself and my,” I looked down at my belly, smiling, “my

head. “Please follow me.” He started leading me to

I asked, “I didn’t write any of my wishes in the form.

own idea, but

opened the backdoor for me, making me startled.

chuckled lightly. “We can’t bring

a warm sensation in my cheeks due to his words, causing me to feel a bit

he is right; it’s not possible to bring a yacht to the cafe. So, of course, I need to go to the yacht for the

I was about to get inside, I heard footsteps behind me. And before I knew it,

turned to the host, who gasped at his