Love Mission: Ex-wife Strikes Back

"What the hell are you doing? Why are you here?" Jean demanded. George suddenly appeared in front of her; he looked much haggard than ever, but his eyes were more alert, cunning, and vicious. She smelled trouble and she did not like it one bit.

"Don't you want to invite me inside? It looks so cozy in there." George sneered at the distraught woman.

"Is it necessary?" Jean sneered back. "George, let me say this again. Our relationship is over! I don't want to have any ties with you. I hope you understand this clearly."

"Yes, believe what you like, but you seem to be forgetting something, dear." George wickedly smiled. "When you stabbed me back then, you should have known that I won't let go of you that easily. How could you come back here and live a good life while you left me rotting in that hellish hospital for two months?"

He looked at her from head to toe. "Look at you now. You're living in a luxurious house, you're driving a classy car, and you're running your o

Don't you want to eat with me?"

"If you were in my shoes, I doubt you would be able to eat, much more take a bite," Jean replied icily.

She slumped on the couch and took out her phone to surf the Internet, waiting for George to finish his dumplings.

George took his time to gobble up every morsel, and sat on the sofa next to Jean. He rubbed his belly in delight and remarked, "That was so delicious. I came back to H City as soon as I could. I haven't eaten a homemade meal for a long time!"

"Really?" Jean uttered coldly. "I hope you're so stuffed with dumplings that you'd choke. Anyway, let's talk about it quickly. How much money do you want? Just tell me. I will help you as much as I can. Take this money and go somewhere else. Live your own life. From now on, our paths should never cross again."

"Are you that eager to drive me away?" George laughed cruelly. He really seemed to enjoy taunting Jean.

"Cut the crap! How much do you want?" Jean demanded sternly.