Ex-Husband’s Regret: Barren Mommy Has Quadruplets Chapter 483

Chapter 483 Consider this Intimate Contact as a Practice

Not long after Terry left, Flora and Dora returned to their seats. As Flora sat down, she noticed that Terry was no longer beside Ray, so she asked, “Where’s Terry?”

Ray calmly took a bite of his food and responded, “He received a call and seemed to have some urgent matter to attend to. He asked me to let you know.”

“Is that so? Okay…” Flora didn’t pay more attention to it. Although she had a good impression of Terry, they had just met, and his sudden departure didn’t bother her much. She felt relieved for some reason!

Flora found having this unexplained sense of relief strange, but she didn’t dwell on it. They had been engrossed in their conversation earlier and hadn’t eaten much, so they ordered more food after sitting down.

After dinner, Dora astutely found an excuse, saying, “I have plans with someone tonight, so I’ll head off. I won’t be joining you.”

She looked at Flora and smiled, “Flora, I had a great time chatting with you tonight. I’ll come to your company another day and meet Aletta. I hope you can arrange for her to sign for me!”

“No problem!” Flora readily agreed and made an OK

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gesture.

Dora was satisfied and bid farewell, waving her hand. She didn’t forget to tell Ray, “Ray, why don’t you escort Flora home? Be a gentleman!”

“Sure,” Ray nodded calmly and said, “Don’t have too much fun and get home early.”

“Okay!” Dora left after her response.

Once she was gone, only Flora and Ray remained at the scene. They seemed momentarily speechless, locking eyes for a few seconds as a subtle tension filled the air.

Flora averted her gaze, avoiding eye contact, and said, “Um… If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way?”

Ray stared at her intently and asked, “Where did you park your car?”

“In the parking lot,” Flora pointed in the direction to her left and questioned, “Why? Is something the matter?”

Ray replied naturally, “Coincidentally, I don’t have a car. Can you give me a ride?”

Flora paused, looking puzzled. “What happened to your car?”

“Dora drove off with it,” Ray answered without any hint of embarrassment or exhaustion.

about to suggest he take a taxi, but the man didn’t give her a chance. He took

long strides. Helpless,

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by the driver’s seat, extending his hand towards

and handed him the keys. Ray took them and got

left the parking lot and

residence in time.

eerie feeling creeping up her scalp. The images she had seen on the surveillance footage that night rushed back into her mind,

seemed to have no intention of getting out of

intended to open the door and return

grasped the door handle, she heard a ‘click’ as the

Flora, “???”

looked at Ray

driver’s seat had already turned his

seemingly smiling yet not He said, “Why the hurry?

said, “Why th

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Flora, “…”

offered to drive because

why did his expression seem

her back against the

to discuss something about “taking

Smith?

words,

Was she hallucinating?

was Ray talking

was

inside the car and didn’t bother with the

had a severe expression as he said, “I’m serious! You can find me if you need someone to pretend

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is pressuring me to get married, and I’m pretty troubled by it. So,

only have we known each other for some time, but your best friend, Aletta, is also your wife. We have a deeper connection.

while. She finally confirmed that she hadn’t misheard-Ray

pretending!

a fake boyfriend hastily, this familiar relationship was less likely to be exposed. And Ray was right. He had good conditions and was presentable. Her

complicated relationship, she hesitated. There

immediately seized the opportunity. “What’s the matter? Are you hesitating even with a fake relationship? Could it be that you want to become a real couple with me? If Ms. Smith Intends to take responsibility for me, it’s not

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