There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Maisie did not have a social account. For one thing, she had been a hard-working person from her school day to her job later, and she did not have the time and energy to run it.

For another, she was not good at expressing her emotions. In other words, she did not want to show her life in front of strangers. So, she never registered any account on social media. Usually, she just browsed the news on the home page.

As Maisie saw what Ezra had posted and the lawyers' statement he had forwarded, she asked in surprise, "You are going to sue those people?"

Ezra sneered, "You bet. Although the state says every citizen has the freedom of speech, it should be stipulated in the law. Their dirty words are already abusive. I want them to know the price of speaking without thinking. And some media are making up nonsense. I won't let them off."

Ezra knew the unpleasant comments online. Those about Maisie and the child, in particular, made him furious. If whatever they said was reliable, he would not be so angry, but they said that Maisie forced Ezra to marry the child; he even wished they were telling the truth!

"I just want to warn them. If they don't delete those comments, I won't let them off. I've given them another chance."

Maisie found Ezra was really in great anger and she consoled him, "In fact, there is no need to make a big deal out of it. They can say whatever they want."

Although those comments depressed her, Maisie did not want to sue them, which wasted time, energy, and money.

Ezra, however, was in a foul mood. "No way! They have to remove all the bad comments, or I will sue them one by one."

Maisie did not know what to do to calm him down and just let him do as he wished. But she thought Ezra's announcement was not real. They were not married for love and their child never ever was the fruit of love.

a weird feeling to see him call her "my wife" in the announcement. The title of "wife" seemed to eliminate the sense of distance between them a little - she

say anything, and Ezra breathed

worried that Maisie would object to his words in the online statement, such as "my wife" and "love". But she paid much more attention to his intention of

and finally, they were told that Nancy's flight was going to land. So, they left the café to pick her

topic to relax her, "Don't be drunk again in the next few days. If you kick me out of

words, "Sorry,

For one thing, it was not good for her health; for another, it made her ill-mannered. She

remember you would have slept quietly

he found her

Maisie relaxed when

instantly recognizable among people. She was slender in a caramel long coat and a black turtleneck bottoming shirt. She stood straight and wore a pair of large sunglasses. She was elegant in a French style. If there were no flecks of grey that speckled her dark hair, everyone would deem

to greet his mother,

were as outstanding as her among the crowd. But Nancy was more interested in Maisie, who was standing

her experiences from her son. It was rare to find a stubborn but strong,

liked Maisie even more, just at a single glance today. Maisie was cool and elegant, and her tension

Maisie said to Ezra. He then could help her mother carry