Pursuing my ex wife isnt easy

Chapter 2059 Because of this, Charlotte had no choice but to feign sorrow and guilt so that Jim would believe her if she claimed that Shelly’s death was an accident.

However, no matter how thought out her plan was, Jim could see right through her.

He furrowed his brows and removed her hand from his shirt coldly. “Charlotte , I don’t care what you think; there’s only one thing I have to say to you.

“Roanne had kidnapped Shelly because of you, and you volunteered to save Shelly today. If anything happens to her, our relationship will end right here. Do you understand?”

Jim’s cold voice and even colder attitude made Charlotte’s heart sink.

She bit her lip tearfully but still nodded in agreement. “Alright… I promise you, Jim… I promise you that I’ll bring Shelly home safe and sound!”

“Remember what you said.” Jim did not intend to waste any more of his time talking to her and instead stood up. “There are only two hours left, so you’d better get ready now.”

Charlotte bit her lip as she slumped onto the ground limply. As she watched him leave, the regret and sorrow in her eyes were gradually replaced with malice.

What went wrong?

Jim clung to her every word just days ago. She was everything to him and the only person that mattered

the drug’s

this since the start and did not feed Jim all of

that Charlotte did not move and immediately turned to glance at

as surprise flashed across his

never seen Charlotte look so

knew suddenly become such a deceitful, cruel

she changed, or had he never known

noticed Jim staring at her, then quickly turned her head away and stood up. “Alright.

another glance, she turned

remained motionless, staring at her retreating figure,

10 a.m.

her, Charlotte arrived at the meeting location Roanne

abandoned house that appeared to have been deserted for a very long

corner of the place was

help frowning when she saw the environment as she got out of the car.” What kind of shitty place is

would Roanne arrange for them

entered the house, mumbling some vague complaints under her

the second-floor stairwell, Roanne was sitting in a chair with a swaddled baby in