Flirting With My Ex-Husband

She took out her phone to order a taxi. Mark came over. “I’ll take you back, Scarlett.”

Scarlett raised an eyebrow. “No. Our houses are in different directions.”

Mark looked at her and slightly inclined his head toward the pile of gifts on the sofa. “It’s not easy to take a taxi at midnight. Besides, you have so many gifts. It difficult for you to take them back alone, right?”

Only then did Scarlett remember that she still had a heap of gifts.

She stared at Mark for a moment. “Then it seems I can only trouble you.”

“My pleasure.”

Mark curved his lips, leaned down, and picked up the bag of gifts on the sofa. He then walked to the door and pulled open it. “Let’s go.”

Scarlett smiled at him, walking out of the room.

Mark drove the same Maserati that he drove before, and it was not the first time that Scarlett sat in it.

She drank a lot today. Now, she felt drowsy.

didn’t disturb her, the car was very

accident, Scarlett

and saw the black Maybach i n front of her. Just as she felt it familiar, Alexander got out of the passenger

look at the back of the car and clucked softly. “Look at the

they spoke, Raymond also got

Scarlett sitting inside the Maserati at a glance, and

didn’t expect to

Scarlett. “You stay in the

briskly after kissing him a few hours ago, she wasn’t as calm as she appeared

with it properly.

were few cars on the road, but Mark was a celebrity. Maybe the paparazzi were just following him and waiting to spread

wasn’t like Alexis who had lost her mind. She was now sober and

of the car. “Sorry, sir. It’s my fault. How much do you need to have

the passenger seat. She had closed her eyes and covered her forehead. He couldn’t see

want

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