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.

her, the car

a car accident, Scarlett would fall

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

the car and clucked softly. “Look

spoke, Raymond also got

sitting inside the Maserati at a glance, and his face became

expect to rear-end

Scarlett. “You stay in

Although she left briskly after kissing him

with it properly. Don’t

Mark was a celebrity. Maybe the paparazzi were just following him

Scarlett was a little drunk, she wasn’t like Alexis who had lost her

pushing open the door and getting out of the car. “Sorry, sir.

her

want to see

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