My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back by Cheryl Moore

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Chapter 190

At Osimor Residence in Norham, Christopher left the bathroom with water droplets on

his hair.

He wore a large, black silk bathrobe with a black sash around the waist tied in a simple knot. The collar was slightly open, partly showing his se xy and charming collarbone.

After being busy for several days, he could finally go home. He immediately had a shower upon returning.

Walking to the wine cabinet, he took a glass and poured himself some red wine.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Hearing the phone’s vibrating sound, Christopher swirled his wine glass as he walked to the table.

He lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID that showed Blake’s name. He immediately knew Blake might have gotten Kimberly’s information.

He quickly pressed the answer button and turned on the loudspeaker.

Blake’s erratic voice sounded like broken beads cra ckling as he said, “Christopher, why is it so hard to reach you? I bet you’d be clueless when your wife runs away with another man one day.”

Blake teased, deliberately trying to disgust Christopher.

He was sure anyone would get upset like him if they couldn’t reach Christopher after a dozen phone calls.

Now that Christopher had answered, Blake wouldn’t miss the chance to tease him and

make him feel a sense of crisis.

As per an old saying, one should thrive in calamity and perish in happiness.

Being talented and beautiful, Kimberly could be regarded as a rare beauty who could excel at housework and social life.

Blake was sure that countless men were coveting Kimberly, and after learning about her, he saw her in a new light after that first sight of her.

He felt he would pursue Kimberly if she weren’t Christopher’s wife.

was a joke, with his good understanding of Christopher as his buddy, he

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frowned deeply.

‘What? It’s already troublesome to deal with Gerald,

as he recalled the countless missed calls he had seen when answering

faintly, “I had an important meeting in the afternoon, so I muted my

said smugly, “Oh? Are you still the Christopher I know? Learning to explain now? You never cared about others’

Kimberly’s importance in Christopher’s

her this afternoon for shopping in the luxury area at Dellmoor

by the table and hit it

showing an icy gaze, he felt relieved and smiled faintly after

I thought she would be depressed for some time because of the incident.

event?” Christopher asked, feeling his curiosity rise at the

been recently working excessively without enough rest, causing his tonsils

again, “Do you

questions were not difficult for Blake since he served as Kimberly’s

Genevieve left Dellmoor Tower, Blake spied on them

so, he would naturally be

to the Larson residence,

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he would join the fun after hearing the news if he was

mind, plotting to be there as

jealous at the thought of the men eagerly looking at Kimberly,

idea who went to the

in the tone of

replied, “Dude, you just asked me to ensure her safety as she travels. I can’t interfere with her family matters. Don’t forget that I’m working

was a mixture

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