Ex-Husband’s Endless Pestering

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Ashley endorsed Fetta’s wedding ring and needed to choose the right wedding dress to make a promotional video. He was merely dropping Ashley off there.

As for why the media publicized it, it must be the company’s tactic to increase Ashley’s popularity.

Henry himself knew that such publicity would definitely cause a misunderstanding for Josic.

But he had already explained the in and out to her. As long as Josie trusted him, it shouldn’t be an issue.

Henry rubbed his eyebrows irritably. He looked up at Josie’s rental apartment, turned around, and left.

He must have gone insane.

Meanwhile, Josie was hiding behind the curtains at home and was relieved to see Henry leave.

Buzz! The phone was vibrating.

Josie picked it up and looked at it. It was a message from Samuel. It read, [Princess Josie, you owe me two meals. I’d better pick you up in the moming. Samuel]

“When did he get my phone number?” Josie wondered.

Josie sat exhausted at the head of the bed while holding the divorce certificate. She stayed silent for a long time.

She was finally free!

Josie closed her swollen eyes and curled up on the bed, holding herself tightly.

Josie, don’t be stupid,” she thought to herself.

Her mind continued to wander off. Jo, you’re the continuation of our love. Mom and Dad love you forever. Jo!”

Originally, Josie had a sweet home. Although the family was not rich, they were living a carefree life.

Every day, her mother would hum music and dance around the house, like a lark.

The family always bathed under the sun while enjoying the breeze in the field. Sometimes, they would even go for a road trip to the sea

All the memories flashed across Josie’s mind over and over again like scenes of a movie,

Tears always streaked down her cheeks whenever she dwelled on the past and inadvertently soaked her hair.

“Have I done something wrong? Is that why God is punishing me and making me lonely? Dad, Mom… Josie thought.

Josie remembered how her mind went all blank, and her ears began to buzz after the huge impact during the accident.

All the nightmares began from then on.

“Dad, mom, please don’t go. Don’t leave me, please.”

She kept praying and pleading, but all were unheard.

No one came to save them.

no one

are shreds of evidence that someone had been tampering with Mr. Gibson’s car. We cannot rule

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homicide, so…

anymore. Please don’t mention the

Josie home. The sorrow aged him

with his

“Dad! Mom!”

the middle of the night, Josie was

cold in

She stood up with trembling fingers and poured herself a glass of hot water. After taking painkillers, she wrapped the quilt around her

outside the window. The roaring

thermos in her hand, but her hands were still trembling from

Henry were sleeping on the same bed within those three years of marriage. Even if they had no feelings

to

was in deep distress and

took out her phone and looked

the two of them on her phone. Because it was

photo of them together was the one

numb. She caressed the photo of her wearing a white shirt on a red background. Her smile was

the contrary, Henry’s

best ending. This is good. At least one

Gibson Corporation was seen bringing his rumored new girlfriend to try on the wedding dress. Should we expect

an entertainment headline popped

fingers suddenly froze. She reached

accompanied Ashley into a private wedding dress brand store, which

Sometimes, she would stop there too. She was very

always looked at the wedding dress in the window

married, so wedding dresses were useless to

away and began

she felt

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Ashley everything he had been

never cared about her grievances because he didn’t

willing to give everything to her,

woman.

laugh at her own pathetic

was

pathetic life for the past three

hurt again.

had only taken her painkiller for less than an hour. “Has the

really needed to take good care of

in the middle of the night. She took three painkillers pills thus she could wait for the doctor in the

doctor scolded Josie with a frown, “Ms. Yates, you shouldn’t take painkillers like they

quietly, her fingers still feeling a little

be very clear about the symptoms of acute promyelocytic leukemia M3. You

Josie trembled and nodded.

Yates, please forgive me for my bad tone. Dr. Johnstone is my mentor. He passed your case to me, so I need to be responsible for you. Do you want

family doctor of the Gibson

I do want to live.” Josie