Ex-Husband’s Endless Pestering
Chapter 87
Chapter 87
The yacht was parked at the Delisisle River. Josie was standing in the waiting area of the port with an unpleasant expression.
“Ms. Yates, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. The receptionist smiled at Josie and motioned for the latter to get on the yacht.
The wind at the port was piercingly cold.
Josic hesitated for a moment and then walked in.
She did not believe Spike would turn a blind eye to Henry’s matters.
“Have you eaten?” Spike sat at the dining table and seemed to be enjoying the scenery.
“Let’s go straight to the point.” Josic sat down opposite Spike.
“Ms. Yates, I’m Henry’s father, Spike said as if he was deliberately introducing his identity.
“So? Josie frowned.
“As a father, I have the right to care about my son’s relationship. Why did you have to divorce him?” Spike asked. indifferently, his tone utterly void of emotions.
Josie could see that he was not concerned about his son’s marriage but whether Josie would become a threat to him and his
son.
“As a father, have you ever done your duty for him?” Josie felt ridiculous.
“He has my blood in his body. That is a fact.” Spike was as calm as a millpond and was not infuriated by Josie.
“I don’t need to inform anyone about my divorce with Henry. It’s my freedom.” Josie looked away.
Spike quietly pushed two photos toward Josie. “Here’s Charles from the Larson family, and here’s Samuel from the Turner family. Which is the one you like?”
Josie’s heart clenched suddenly. She inexplicably felt a strong sense of threat from Spike’s words.
“Whether I want to divorce or remarry and who I want to be in a relationship with has nothing to do with you and Henry.” Josie’s breath was trembling.
“Sir, Mr. Quinton is back,” whispered Spike’s assistant beside his ear.
the word “Mr. Quinton, a trace of gentleness appeared in his
much like a father,
is this Mr. Quinton?” she wondered.
tall man who was about six–foot–tall. He looked extremely handsome and very similar to Henry. However, he looked open and
the man was well–protected
Curtis when I got off the plane. What’s the good news?” Quinton Taibbi sat down beside Spike. The father and
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a smile and a kind look in his
understand the situation clearly, but she clenched her fingers so tightly that her knuckles turned white. She thought to herself,
Gibson is also
come in.” Henry was also his son, but Spike’s face instantly
the changes in Spike’s expression, as it was not a slight change but a dramatic one.
would have
walked in quickly with a darkened
Josie, Henry spoke in
asked you guys to come over for dinner. Don’t be nervous.” Spike was a little
on, let’s go home. Henry held Josie’s
acknowledge Henry as his brother. His eyes were bright, full of disdain and provocation. “Dad, why did you
down” Spike’s tone was
feel Henry’s fingers tightening around hers.
Finally, Henry compromised.
have any plans to remarry?” Spike did not beat around the bush but
was the one who suggested the divorce. A marriage without
and did not understand why he was talking nonsense with Spike
is no plan to remarry?”
gazed sideways
Josie agreed, he
answered, enunciating each word clearly. Her words were meant for
his expression looked
do you have a boyfriend now?” Spike pointed to the photos on
Even if we are divorced, I still see her as my sister. I will help her arrange everything, whether it is
mind? Mr. Gibson, I invited you here today to introduce Quinton. He has just returned from studying abroad and is still single.” Spike and Henry talked as if they
abroad after graduation, and he’s about the
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Spike was very satisfied with Henry’s words
helping his ex–wife to choose
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