There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Of course, Maisie wouldn't believe Ezra's words.

But she immediately asked the question she most wanted to ask, "How do you know?"

On the way back, she ran frantically while wondering what went wrong and how Ezra suddenly knew about the child, but she couldn't figure it out.

Ezra's eyes fell on her red heels, "Can we go to your apartment first?"

He did not think that their current situation and her current state were suitable to talk about this issue. They had a lot of things to talk about and needed a quiet place.

Maisie followed his eyes to her heels. Although she was used to wearing high heels, Maisie still felt a burning pain as she ran all the way.

She looked up at Ezra and rejected politely, "There is a coffee shop at the gate of the community. You can wait for me there. I need some time to clean myself."

Maisie instinctively didn't want Ezra to go into her apartment, which was her private space. According to her current relationship with Ezra, he was also not fit to go there.

Ezra didn't expect Maisie would say such words, but that didn't stop him from insisting.

"I think it's a private thing and not appropriate to talk in public," he suggested slowly.

Ezra's reaction reminded Maisie of some shameless rascal.

But she had to admit that Ezra did make sense.

If they couldn't make peace and started to quarrel, it was really not good for outsiders to know they were actually fighting for their child.

So Maisie had to compromise and looked at her son in the cart, telling Daisy, "We'll go back first. You may take him for a walk."

"Okay," Daisy answered and hurriedly pushed the cart away.

Maisie walked to the apartment, but it was only then that she felt the pain in her feet, which hurt at every step. Her heels also broke, which made her walk even harder.

Ezra followed her, coughed slightly, and asked her, "Need help?"

Perhaps Ezra could give her a hand.

firmly, simply bent down to take off

frowned slightly. When did she

alone walking barefoot. Maisie went so far as

before. She used to be docile and sensible most of the time, no matter on or off the bed, but now she was like a

didn't understand was that Maisie used to be obedient to him because she loved him. She was willing to be

they were just strangers. She didn't have to worry about his feelings, and couldn't accept the help of a "strange"

too ambiguous and

hand to press the button. But Ezra's hand also reached out, and

put her fingertip down, but Ezra had no intention of moving

glance at him and quickly

button 16, which meant he even knew which floor she

16th floor, Maisie stepped out of the elevator, opened the door, and entered the house, with Ezra

"Suit yourself."

Maisie walked into

squinted at her graceful back several times before looking around the

house were sweet, which was completely different from the style of the apartment she once had in

the consideration of the hostess. There was

photo frames on the table, with two

taken on the day the baby was born, and the other

the baby. The baby smiled happily in her arms, while she

sweet,

think there was something

Like someone was missing?

walked out. She had changed into other clothes, trimmed her hair, and put a

water and invited Ezra into

was large and suitable

fancy to

the tasteless plain water in his hand, and stared at the woman opposite, "Can't I at least get a

past, when he went to her place, Maisie would prepare his favorite

Such a big difference!