There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

She even found several pieces of the cocktail dress.

Maisie popped out of the cloakroom, asking him, "Why did you get me cocktail dresses?"

Ezra propped up from the bed, and answered, "Tomorrow there's a dinner party. I want you to go with me."

Maisie frowned, "Me? Is that appropriate?"

As a woman engaged in business, she was clear that people like Ezra need to attend various occasions at the end of the year. But still, she was startled that he was bringing her.

Ezra hummed, "What's inappropriate? You are Mrs. Cantillo. If I don't go with you, who should I go with?"

Maisie tried to explain, "I mean is it appropriate to bring a family member to the party? And is it a bit awkward for others to see me at such an event? You know, we just got married."

"You don't want to go with me, do you?" Ezra narrowed his eyes and pointed out what was going on in Maisie's mind.

She pressed her lips, refraining from saying a word.

To expose their relationship was not in her plan. Who would know the meeting with Nancy at the airport could stir so much popularity? It even went on hot trending.

If she were to go with him, the tie between them would only become stronger.

So she didn't want to go with him, truly.

After staring at Maisie for who knew how long a time, Ezra pulled the quilt over to cover himself and, like her, refused to respond to the outer world.

His discontent Maisie sensed. But the question was, she thought she did not do anything wrong. And instead of trying to comfort him or initiate a conversation, Maisie simply went to the bathroom.

it was Ezra who was trying to blur the line all the time. Maisie had told him before they got married about the divorce thing, but he always ignored her, hoping

was closed, Ezra sprung up from the

that Maisie didn't care a little about him. She was totally indifferent to his state of mind. Whether he was happy or not she didn't care. She never was a woman who would coax a man, and according to the current

Well, better to alleviate the tension himself. Otherwise,

sleeping on the baby's bed and went to lie down on the

sleep on a couch, though the couch was indeed uncomfortable for a man of his height. While lying on it, Ezra started to browse through his

"Isn't it the middle of the night in China, Mr. Cantillo?

knew at this stage there couldn't be any intimacy between

to leave. What opportunity do you think I

sent a list of lol. Ezra, on his part, believed

of person Nina was based on his observation of what happened between Julian and Emilia, someone who took delight in others'

another text, "I have an idea that might help you

His interest was aroused

well,

the chance, Ezra wouldn't be as

could not help imagining what their next child would look

Julian for being servile to his daughter, now he only felt he would be a better

from the bathroom, he immediately dropped the phone and pretended that he had fallen asleep, or Maisie would drag him

with his long legs up on the

name in

sleep on the bed, didn't they? Why was he on the

shook him slightly seeing that there was no

and turned his

frowned. He had fallen

him to see whether he