Ex-husband Unmasked He’s a Billionaire?

Chapter 125

In the convenience store, the man in a cap edged closer to Peggy. His movements were eerily silent, like a ghost.

Meanwhile, Peggy was engrossed in selecting her preferred beverage and unaware of the looming danger. She added the last bottle of her beloved orange soda to her basket and headed to the cashier.

The sudden close encounter made her scream, “Ah!”

She almost bumped faces with the man in the cap.

“What are you doing?” Peggy snapped and arched her eyebrows in displeasure.

The man responded with a smirk. Underneath the cap’s brim, his eyes gleamed with malice.

“What do you want from me?”

Despite trying to sound stern, Peggy’s voice wavered slightly.

only a chin with patchy stubble. He seemed to be around

issued a warning.

door. One shout and all the security guards will come running.”

She realized then she was dealing with a creep. This cashier was a thug. She prepared to call for security. The store was close to

“Ms. Lee,

cold and hoarse. It was unsettling like

knew her name.

cashier.

was overpowering. Peggy’s attempts to resist

fell. His gaze lingered on her long legs. He hurriedly carried her out of the store and into a black car. They drove off, disappearing from the

shower. He stared at the ceiling, deep in thought. He recalled the words he

wouldn’t keep a photo or two unless he’s important to

him. He dismissed the thought. The

vivid. He reckoned that she was

more.