Chapter 97 He used to be my ex-husband.

Chris took Sonia to their room to rest. The two single beds were clean. Sonia sat and kept taking deep breaths.

Chris sighed, took the kettle and went to boil water. As the water flew, he asked, "Babe, you have to tell me who he is, alright?"

Sonia smiled helplessly, "He is my ex-husband."

"Oh, dear!"

Chris' hand trembled with the kettle. "Then I don't want to sleep with him."

Sonia raises her voice, "Do you want to sleep with my ex-husband?"

Chris touched his chin thoughtfully. "But he doesn't look like he will enjoy being pushed. I may have to fight with him when we go to bed.

Sonia raised her hands and begged for mercy. "Well, Mr. Chris, it's my fault. I shouldn't hide it from you. I must make it clear to you in advance next time."

"Hum."

you have to figure it out. You can't escape every time. I heard the organizer said he is a very wealthy and

poured into Sonia's mind after years. Sonia laughed, shaking her head and throwing away those thoughts. Then she said, "There is nothing else to

to keep something

injured. "It seems that

the man looked up

more convenient for me if you

"Boring."

rolled his eyes and looked at the crowd downstairs through the French window. People drank wine and greeted each other. The social interaction of the upper class was so ambiguous. They looked for their own prey and made acquaintance

"Your ex-husband is excellent."

the crowd. The man

with him with wine glass to show their friendliness. However, Dixon was

thought he was gay, too, with such

for Sonia, and then helped her

medicine, she sarcastically

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