After the divorce, the ceo chased his wife.

After the divorce, the ceo chased his wife.

Rin Ando

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In the second year of marriage, Maeve was pregnant. She was full of joy and waited for a divorce agreement. In a car accident, Maeve lay in a pool of blood and begged Shaune Ford to save their child, but watched him leave with the ex-girlfriend in his arms. She was so frustrated as she slowly closed her eyes. At the wedding, Shaune Ford suddenly went crazy. He knelt on the ground and looked at the cruel woman with scarlet eyes, while saying, "Who do you want to marry with my child?"...

Chapter 1 After being pregnant, his ex-girlfriend is back!

"Congratulations, you are pregnant."

Maeve was a little absent-minded.

Her mind was full of the doctor's words in the afternoon.

Suddenly, she was pinched by Shaun Ford fiercely. He said in a low voice, "What are you thinking about?"

Before she could speak, he had clasped the back of Maeve's head and kissed her hard.

Then the man got up and went to the bathroom.

Maeve laid on the big bed, weak, her temples were throbbing, and her eyes were tearing, she was exhausted.

After a while, she opened the drawer and took out the pregnancy test report.

Maeve

In the afternoon, I went to the hospital because of stomach discomfort. After the blood test, the doctor told me that I was almost five weeks pregnant.

I was only stunned at that time. Obviously, there were measures every time we did it.

I racked my brains and recalled that there seemed to be a time last month, after the reception, Shaun sent me home. When I arrived at the door, he suddenly asked, "Is it the safe period?"

I didn't expect that the safety period was not reliable...

There was a pattering sound of water in the bathroom, which was her husband who had been secretly married with her for two years and was her immediate superior, Shaun Ford, the president of the Ford Group.

At the beginning, because of a drunk accident, she was disoriented and bedded her immediate superior soon after she joined the company.

Later, Shaun's grandfather suddenly fell ill. He proposed a fake marriage and wanted to fulfil his grandfather's wish to see him get married.

The two signed a prenuptial agreement, and the hidden marriage can be terminated at any time.

At that time, Maeve only felt a that she was making a huge gain.

Never in her dreams would she expect that she could marry the male god she had been secretly in love with for eight years, and readily agreed.

After marriage, Shaun was very busy, and he was so busy that he disappeared 25 days a month.

However in the past two years, he has never had any other women around, and there has been no gossip. Other than being a little indifferent, Shaun was simply a perfect husband!

Maeve looked at the pregnancy test report in her hand, which was sweet and nervous. She decided to tell him!

She also wanted to tell him that it was not the first time they met two years ago. She loved him for ten years!

In the bathroom, the sound of water gradually stopped.

As soon as he came out, Shaun's phone rang. He just put a bath towel and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

Looking at the time, it has already passed midnight.

Maeve was inexplicably a little uneasy. Who would be calling so late?

At the end of the phone call, Shaun came over and untied the bath towel without hesitation.

He has an extremely superior figure, clear abdominal muscles, firm and strong muscles, long legs and buttocks, and is extremely sexy. No matter how many times she has seen it, Maeve's face was still red, and her heart was pounding.

Shaun went to the head of the bed, picked up his shirt and trousers and put on. His slender fingers tied his tie, and his handsome face was clear, noble and elegant.

It's pleasing to the eyes and makes people feel happy.

"Go to bed early." He said.

Does this mean he plans to go out?

Maeve was a little disappointed. Her hand holding the pregnancy test report unconsciously shrank back.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help saying, "It's already very late."

Shaun's tie-tied hand stopped, reached out and pinched her full earlobe, and gently pulled the corners of her lips, "Don't want to sleep tonight?"

Maeve's little face turned red in an instant, and her heart beat faster uncontrollably. She was about to say something, but the man had let go of her and said, "Good girl, I have something else to do. Don't wait for me."

Then he walked out the door.

"Shaun."

Maeve caught up with him and stopped him.

Shaun turned his head, his jaw was neat, and his eyes looked straight at her.

"What's the matter?"

His voice was stained with the cool air outside, and the temperature seemed to drop a little.

Maeve's heart was throbbing, and she asked softly.

"Do you have time to see grandma with me tomorrow?"

Her grandmother is in poor health, and she wanted to take Shaun to reassure her.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Shaun did not agree or refuse, and then left.

After taking a shower, Maeve turned and turned without sleeping.

She got up and warmed herself a glass of milk.

There is an entertainment notification on the phone page.

She was not interested in these, but as soon as she was about to close it, she saw a familiar name at a glance and couldn't help but click in.

#designer Shirley Lynn returned to C City and appeared at the airport with her mysterious boyfriend#

In the picture, Shirley Lynn was wearing a cap. The man accompanying him was just a vague image, but it was not difficult to see that he had a superior figure.

After Maeve enlarged the photo, her mind was buzzing.

That figure turned out to be Shaun!

So, he temporarily canceled the meeting in the afternoon to pick up his white moonlight, Shirley Lynn?

Suddenly, Maeve's heart seemed to be weighted down with a stone, and she panicked.

She trembled and somehow pressed Shaun's number.

Maeve was in a hurry and wanted to hang up, but there was a voice from there.

"Hey--"

The woman's voice is particularly gentle.

Maeve paused for a second and suddenly threw away the phone.

Then, her stomach seemed to be stirred upside down, and she couldn't help but rush to the bathroom and vomited crazily.

...

After dawn.

Maeve went to work in the company on time.

After the flash marriage, Shaun wanted her to stay at home, but she wanted to support herself.

Shaun let her be, but she was not allowed to go anywhere else. She still stayed with him as a little assistant, doing the work of an assistant and pouring tea.

He handed over the core things to the special assistant, Zayne Moore. In the company, except for Zayne, no one knows the identity of Maeve.

In addition, the president of Ford has always only hired male assistants, and there has been only one woman, Maeve, in the past two years. Therefore, everyone is guessing whether Maeve has a relationship with the president.

After a long time, they realise that the president was never special to Maeve, and everyone despised her even more.

At this time, a colleague handed Maeve a document and asked her to hand it to the president's office.

Last night, Shaun didn't return all night, and she didn't sleep as well.

She kept thinking, who is the woman on the phone? Were they together all night?

She knows the answer, but she didn't dare or want to admit it...

Maybe she just has to be slapped to wake up.

Maeve's heart is extremely calm. She thought that no matter what, she wants answers. It can be regarded as an explanation for her ten years of secret love.

She calmly pressed the elevator and went up. Before leaving the elevator, she also adjusted her hair to ensure that she was in good condition.

When she was at the door of the president's office, the male voice from the slightly open mahogany door made her stop.

"Do you like Maeve or not?"

The speaker was Yael Gabrielson, the childhood friend of Fu Siyan.

"What do you want to say?" Shaun's voice was clear and cold.

Yael said, "I think Maeve is quite good. Is she not really your type?"

"Shall I introduce her to you?" The man returned carelessly.

"Forget it."

Yael's contemptuous laughter sounded in the door, which sounded particularly harsh.

They were discussing about her just like an object...

Maeve's felt suffocated, her hand holding the documents was tight, and her palm was cold.

Soon, Yael's words sounded again.

"You are the protagonist of the gossip in Shirley's news!"

"Uh-huh."

"Yo, you are really willing to sacrifice everything to make her happy."

Yael sighed and continued to laugh, "You stayed with Shirley last night. A longed for love is better than a newlywed. Is there any hehe..."

It's like a thunderstorm blowing up overhead in Maeve!

She was pale and as cold as ice all over.

One night!

A longed for love is better than a new marriage!

Every word is like a knife, thrusting hard into Maeve's heart.

A lot of voices went on in her mind, and she suddenly felt dizzy, unable to see things and hear clearly.

Just as she was about to escape, the door opened with a click.

"Maeve?"

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