Enticing Ex-wife: Bound By CEO's Crazy Love

ng, and the weather will gradually return to warm, but the weather is still very cold. I hope you still pay attention to keep warm... " W

. The rare winter sunshine shone on the white snow all over the world and reflected

eryone had arrived. The sunny day made her in a good mood. She winked playfully at Tina who was watching her comin

es, she saw Tina sneaking in with a newspaper in her hand. Wend

omplacent as usual. She was a little serious. Aft

t that she had something to do with it. Tina put the newspaper in he

itles of each section of the news. ----"Mourn deeply. A famous C

ything in front of her went dark and she couldn't see anything. After a few seconds, she reluctantly hel

h the most abundant assets in China. It had been the leader in the business world since its establishment for more than 20 years. As the president, Mr. Hale was not only a business genius, but also dedicated to charity. The welfare houses and Hope

more blurred. The newspaper in her hand fell to the ground, and the bold and black title of the obituary pierced h

ing in his family. Hale treated her as his own daughter, making her a real princess. It was also in

o him that Hugo painted a piggy on her face when she was asleep. This was also the happiest time of Hale every day. After a day's meeting

again. She missed him so much that she hid behind a big tree downstairs to wait for him to

t under the tree with her arms around her shoulders, trying to make herself look cal

nside the astronomical palace and museum, enjoying the mellow fragrance of wine; the blue sky, green water, sunshine, beach, sea

the four old bridges on the River Arno of Florence; the modern buildings of San Francisco were left in the photo of they hugging each other. They had strolled on the river of nirvana in the St Peter

the mirror. Her eyes were as red as peaches. The blue veins on her forehead bulged as she held back her tears. She seemed to say to herself, and she also wanted to murmur to her dea

rk. Fortunately, everyone was busy with their work and no one noticed her abnormality.

ur eyes so swollen? Were you cryin

und that she worked very efficiently and didn't talk much at ordinary times. His im

were a little swollen." Then she lowered her head and

ave you read today's newspaper? Mr. Hale passed away."

ess our mourning, I have decided to go there on behalf of everyone. But I can't go today. When I called Mr. Hale's son, Mr. Hugo, to explain, he as

e my father off, or does he want to make a fool of me in front o

e, the manager, who had been afraid that Wen

Ah, thank you, Wendy. You helped me a lot. I thought you couldn't" Before