My Loyal Husband After Our Divorce

She couldn’t stomach the sight of her and she had thought that her daughter felt the same way.

So, why would she want to invite Xinghe?

Tianxin clutched her mother’s arm softly, saying with a smile, “Mom, how could you not get it? Xia Xinghe is old and ugly now, not much different from a beggar. She would be too embarrassed to accept the invitation but if she is really that thick-skinned, all the better. We’ll have a free clown there to entertain everyone.”

The attendees for Xi Lin’s party were City T’s rich and famous.

The tone for the night would understandably be one of sophistication and grace.

Xinghe, that hussy will stick out like an ugly sore thumb in such an environment.

She’ll probably have something on that was worse than what the waitresses will be wearing.

Therefore, she will definitely be the laughing stock of the party, shaming not only herself but her bastard son as well.

promised she would shine the spotlight on Xinghe if that hussy had the audacity to attend. She would make the

smile got bigger

humiliate me last time; I’ll be sure

idea, my daughter is as bright as ever. You’re right, we should take this chance to teach her a

Mubai a call now,” encouraged by her mom, Tianxin picked up the

told him over

years, it is good decorum on our part to invite her. It is another thing when we have no idea where she is but now that we have her contact details, we should definitely send her an invitation. I’m sure Lin

for nothing. She knew Mubai cared deeply for his bastard son so she used Xi Lin as pretext to

believed for Xi Lin’s sake, Mubai would

know Mubai had already unofficially invited

her, he only said in a low voice, “I will invite her. Anything

Mubai, I’ll be sure to be early for

“Okay.”

hang up now…” Tianxin’s mouth curved into a victorious smile after she said her sweet goodbye. Xia Xinghe, you’re dead this

the other end of the phone, Mubai realized Lin Lin was staring at him curiously

and he was

telling him that this ‘her’ was

down to talk to the little guy, “Tomorrow’s your

want anything,”