There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Ezra cast Erica a fierce glance as a threat after her explosion.

Maisie acted as if nothing occurred, but Erica thought Maisie was scarier than Ezra because Maisie still remembered she ended up being in the police station when she tried to find fault with Maisie.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Marshall turned around right away and chided Erica bitterly.

"This is none of your business. Go back to the car! Mr. Marshall gazed at her and growled.

Mr. Marshall did so because he did not want Erica to spoil their business and offend Ezra. If Ezra was pissed off, they wouldn't end up well. After all, they were not above suspicion.

Was there someone who should remain totally innocent in the business world?

Erica turned around and left in a huff after volleys of scolding.

"President Cantillo, don't be serious with her. She was spoiled by us; we will give her a good lecture back. " Mr. Marshall forced a smile and said humbly.

You had to admit Mr. Marshall got a thing to read people. He veered to call Ezra 'President Cantillo' right after Mrs. Marshall was embarrassed.

"You are here for those businesses, right?" Ezra cut it to the chase and said disdainfully.

Ezra already saw them through. They came here to say some good words because he aborted several businesses with them.

Mrs. Marshall decided. She was more influential as a tender woman in such main

your father died and we've done them well. It baffles us that you pull the plug on them. "We only count on them to get by. If you take them back, we would have difficulty living our life. Mrs. Marshall wept uncontrollably during her sympathetic

that Roman was captivated

my father did business with you." Ezra pointed to the bare

made her pull off the same

for him to tolerate his wife's cheating on him;

to punish her. On the contrary, he kind of connived if their affairs to gain from the Cantillo's

obviously proved Mr. Marshall's ineptness — he was not able to make their lives better by himself so he just let her wife hit on

had his own company which was sustained only by a few projects

never stopped shedding tears, and Mr. Marshall gave a last shot to break the impasse. "Would you please not cancel all the projects? Otherwise, we would have difficulty keeping our head

I'm an idiot?"

those projects? What you have is already enough for a comfortable life. And now you are telling me you have difficulty keeping

a sudden while Mr. Marshall had to

knew how much they had stolen from those projects these years, he

miserable but actually had several real estates all over the country,

Ezra continued. "I canceled those projects not

of respect for them accompanied

valuable if they are managed by me," Ezra added lazily. "Your

declaration was a slap in their face that they were incapable of

one hates