Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 489

"Easy."

Giselle grinned. "First, don't chase after her all the time-give her a taste of distance, just enough to make her anxious. But don't go so cold you push her away. It takes finesse. Just follow my lead. Trust me, it'll work."

...

The FM Group.

Forrest set his phone down, one eyebrow raised in mild surprise. He hadn't expected Giselle to be quite so... resourceful in this area. She sounded like someone who'd been through this before, though he couldn't say how useful her advice would actually be.

Truth be told, he didn't think much of half her suggestions. Some were questionable at best and could easily backfire. Still, there were a few worth trying.

And she did have a point.

But for him, the biggest payoff from working with Giselle had already been achieved. She claimed to understand Mila, but how could she possibly know her better than he did?

If there was one thing Mimi couldn't stand, it was betrayal and lies.

When it came to Lysander, Forrest didn't need to do much. All he had to do was give Mimi a discreet heads-up, and with her sharp instincts, she'd uncover the truth herself—and the resulting fury would be unstoppable. If, on the other hand, Mimi was left in the dark, and Lysander showed up later with excuses and apologies, maybe just maybe he'd stand a chance at redemption.

But if Mimi found out on her own, that was a whole different story. Forrest had already seized the advantage.

Lysander's downfall was inevitable.

Even if he came crawling back, there'd be no way to explain himself.

But taking Lysander out of the game wasn't Forrest's end goal. It was just a stepping stone-what he really wanted was Mimi.

give Giselle's ideas

would get him closer to what he

spun his phone between his

...

"What?"

call, her mouth half-open,

had a better sense of their alliance. It was awkward, but, thinking about it, she supposed this

she honestly hadn't expected Giselle to be so invested in all this.

think?" Forrest

was obvious. After a pause, she managed, "Fine, let's

going to put on a show, we'd

was to keep Giselle

"Don't mention

...

Early the next morning.

mulling over what lay ahead. After some agonizing, she picked out a two-piece

the skirt hem embroidered with a riot of colorful flowers. The fitted, short-sleeved top matched perfectly. Instead of her usual updo, she left her fong black hair neatly tied back in a low ponytail, letting it fall straight

and stepped

He'd never seen Mila like this-poised and sharp, exuding

She was too anxious,

She didn't even have the energy to be annoyed that Leonard was still attached to her like a shadow. Ever since she'd learned the truth, every man in the Montgomery family had started to grate on her nerves-but for now, she

the car and gave the

her imagination, but the driver seemed to be in a rush today. When they

a noncommittal