Ex-Husband’s Endless Pestering

Chapter 150

Zachary glanced at the phone and the key before throwing the latter back to Henry.

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He would not trust Henry that easily.

“Help me get close to Spike and get the evidence I want. I’ll help you pay off your debts and ensure you live a stable life in____ the future. You don’t have to live the rest of your life in hiding. What do you think?” Henry’s words sounded very tempting.

Unfortunately, Zachary would never be able to live a stable life.

A sarcastic laugh escaped Zachary’s lips as he shoved the phone into his pocket. “Don’t come to me again. I’ll contact you if anything happens.”

In the mansion, Henry did not return that day, so Josie had been hiding in a corner alone and spent the entire night sitting there.

She could not fall asleep.

It was not until around four o’clock in the morning that Josie finally dozed off.

By the time Henry came home, the sky was already bright

He stood outside and waited until it was bright, for he wanted Josie to sleep a little longer.

Opening the door, Henry quietly looked into Josie’s room.

Her door was ajar, but she was not lying on the bed.

heart tightened and quickly made his way into the room.

window, as if she was expecting something.

curled up by the window,

filled with thoughts about Henry. Alas, things were different

Josie in his arms, afraid that he would

could not help but lament that they would not be in

she stayed up late, she was

bed, pulled the quilt over her body, and drew

bent down to kiss her on the forehead. “Have a good sleep, my little

what she

was the princess of the Gibson family. In fact, she was the rightful princess, and his responsibility, as the so–called heir, was to protect the princess.

unwilling to admit that he coveted Josie and that he had always loved her.

would feel inferior, crazy,

down on him

shine through the curtains, and the room

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the entire day. By the time she

there was no

want to be

a group message from Sebastian,

would be the first one to look for her if

But now.

herself tightly, remaining in that position for a long

trying to do? Isn’t this good? This is great…

at Aureum. Henry sat in the treatment chair, looking troubled. “I don’t know… who I should trust. I once doubted everyone, but now, I only doubt myself”

you have is called bipolar disorder. As I said, it’s dangerous. The psychiatrist glanced at Henry and added, “You should try to let go of yourself and the people around you. If you’re hurting, will