The Divorce Prescription

---- Chapter 796 The stripper's cheeks flushed, and she gave a playful pout. "Mr. Shaw, you're being mischievous." The wealthy heirs erupted into laughter. "Mr. Shaw, you're incorrigible ! Just how much more charming can you be? We're all curious." The stripper's gaze lingered on Ewan's strikingly handsome face as if she couldn't tear her eyes away. Melody felt a pang of jealousy. Ewan was her man, and no one was going to take him from her. She called out sharply, "Ewan!" Ewan lazily lifted his head and glanced in her direction . Melody flashed a sly smile.

"Ewan, it's me." Ewan raised a hand, signaling to the bodyguard. "Let her in." The bodyguard stepped aside. Melody stood tall, proudly declaring, "As I said, I am Mr. Shaw's ex. I'm not like the others." She strode up to Ewan, who raised an eyebrow in bemusement. "Melody, what do you want?" ---- The rich heirs laughed. "Isn't that Ms. Alvarez ? Did you come to celebrate Mr. Shaw's birthday too?" Melody glanced at the stripper sitting on Ewan's lap." Ewan, do you really need to have this person on your lap to talk to me?" The rich heirs erupted in laughter. "Isn't Ms. Alvarez Mr. Shaw's ex?

of them leaned in, smirking. "I wouldn't call it anger. Seems more like jealousy to me." Another chimed in, "Mr. Shaw, your ex is here. Looks like things are about to get interesting." Ewan glanced at Melody before shifting his attention to the woman on his lap. "She says you should get up." The stripper wrapped her arms around Ewan's neck and pouted playfully. "Mr. Shaw, I don't want to get up." It was clear the stripper wasn't giving up her position on Ewan's lap. Ewan turned to Melody with

a fight between you two?" 'The rich heirs laughed again. "Mr. Shaw, you're too cruel! ---- How could you pit your ex and your new flame against each other?" Ewan grinned. "What can I do? I only have one lap to offer." His wild and playful demeanor stirred a surge of desire in both Melody and the stripper. One of the rich heirs suggested , "Ms. Alvarez, why don't you take on this stripper?" The others eagerly agreed. "We're with you, Ms.

shameless can you be? Why do you insist on sitting there?" The stripper replied with a haughty smile. "I'm sitting on Mr. Shaw's lap, not yours. Why does it matter to you? I have no reason to