There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Jean let her assistant go to take a rest after they finished the preparation work for the expo. Then she started to pack her stuff.

Arthur called, but she didn't answer,

Then he sent a voice message to say sorry. "I'm so sorry to bother you. When I booked the hotel, I didn't know your father's attitude or the fact that you were followed by your father's henchman."

Jean ignored him and continued to pack the stuff.

Arthur kept bombarding her with a message. "If you keep on neglecting me, I'm going to your room." Jean jumped up at this message.

Her assistant and the deputy general manager also lived on this floor. Every knock on her door would call their attention.

If he came to her room, then they had wasted their time pretending not to know each other.

She clenched her teeth and called him up. "Can you do me a favor? I need to pack, and I got work to do. I don't have time to chit chat."

"I just want to say sorry." Arthur sounded quite innocent.

"Alright, message received. OK?" she said sourly.

Arthur changed the subject, "I think you are up to nothing especially important. Should we have dinner together?"

Before she could reply, Arthur said, "You should ask the deputy manager and your assistant. I'll shout. Then he will not suspect."

"No, thank you." He was considerate, but she declined.

The more they did, the more they might give themselves away. They'd better not show up together before the deputy manager.

After all, it was what it was. They couldn't completely cover up the fact that they were flirting with each other.

your own business." Then

a shower to

outside, smiling. "Your friend just called. He wanted to invite us to dinner. I don't know what you think,

know he could brazen out to directly invite the deputy manager. And why did she

her

did say that Arthur was

each

at her face and asked, "You don't want to have dinner

with him. It's kind

should have dinner together. You'll soon get familiar with each other."

to turn down his

her eyebrows. She didn't know what he was

Was he entrapping them?

for their relationship so

still nodded her head. "It's a

the more she avoided associating with him, the deputy manager would be more suspicious. She might

that we'll see him later." Then

the room was to warn him. "You'd

with you. I know

she didn't

so much that she hardly believed

psychologist were like a nightmare. She was always found fault by Arthur at

the unpleasant memory welled

People changed.

care. Jean laughed at herself for wondering if Arthur would do the

he love her

He grudged being given the brush, so he kept badgering her. He would run out on her once she fell