Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 89

**Kingsford Medical Center**

In the shadowy stairwell, Mila found herself encircled by a man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His lips pressed against hers, creating a quiet, almost inaudible sound.

After struggling for a while, she managed to push him away forcefully. "Lysander, what madness are you up to now?"

Her face was filled with indignation as she vigorously wiped her overly kissed lips, glaring at the man before her, whose eyes were filled with unsatisfied desire.

Lysander reached out to pull the soft and alluring woman back into his embrace, only to have his hand slapped away.

"Don't touch me! I find you repulsive!"

Lysander shook his hand where she'd struck him, raising an eyebrow slightly. He suddenly slammed his palm against the wall beside Mila's head, leaning down to gaze at her intently. A sly smile played on his lips.

"Repulsive?"

"And aren't you?" Despite being pinned against the wall, Mila refused to back down, sneering, "Chairman Montgomery, do I need to remind you?"

fiery Mila intrigued

seen this side of her since before their marriage. In the seven years since, she

she dared mention divorce, she seemed to regain some of the lively boldness she had

stirred something

pondered this, he lost himself in the vivid emotions on

a hand suddenly came up

wrist was caught in his firm grasp, pressed against the wall,

me. This is

The shameless bastard!

Tempt you? As if!

she was fuming inside, Mila dared not struggle further. She could feel the unmistakable tension in Lysander's leg pressed against hers, cursing him as a pervert in her

had she ever

before asking in a husky voice, "Are you upset about

to know perfectly well, don't

out a sarcastic chuckle, unwilling to engage in any more pointless banter with

dress incident by returning it and didn't even ask for the refund on