บททั้งหมดของ Reject My Billionaire Ex-Husband: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

She narrowed her eyes with a hint of bitterness, tilting her head upwards, wanting the wind to dry the moisture in the air. She had to stay strong!Meanwhile, Ace's expression grew increasingly gloomy, gradually losing its brightness in his eyes. If there was a mirror here, he could see that he and the man in his dream were strikingly similar, with eyes that were elevated and solely focused on himself.But the people around had no idea they had turned a simple man into someone cold and ruthless. The dormant demon within him had begun to mature, slowly manifesting inexplicably, replacing the man named Ace."Hey, does anyone here know anything?" Another voice transmitted, seemingly aware of some hot information. Living in this neighborhood, boredom led to gossip. Suddenly, a single woman appeared in the man's house, an extraordinary mixed-race individual naturally attracting attention.Demi Moore didn't know that others had observed her and Ace for a long time."What do you not know?" E

"A..." He only smiled, the scar on his face twisted, emitting a more sinister aura. "Little mute, you are a beggar." He mockingly glanced at the handful of loose change in her hand. A mute girl with an idiot, anyone with half a brain could tell they were destitute, especially when looking at the pair of worn-out jeans she wore with frayed hems. Did they have money? Only a fool would believe that.Demi Moore tightened her grip on her hand, feeling more anxious. He didn't want money, so what did he want?The man said nothing, just stared at them, silently contemplating. The cold, malicious gaze in the fool's eyes was not wrong.The scarred man grew somewhat bored after a while. It was indeed beneath him to deal with a pair like them, but he had no choice.Slowly, he drew out a wooden staff about 30 cm long. Usually, when he "educated" others, he used an iron rod. Today, he was being entirely merciful with them already, or else that fool would become even more foolish later. As for Demi M

Ace followed the doctor's directions, still uncertain about what to do. When he arrived, he looked up and saw a sign that read 'Fee Collection.' He glanced at it for half a day, finally deciding to follow what others were doing, and stood in line."Excuse me, what procedure do you want to do?" The nurse asked him gently.Ace nodded."May I know who the patient is?""Demi Moore." Ace looked at her, jotting down notes, not knowing what to write. Anyway, he would answer whatever she asked, keeping it simple with three words and then pursing his lips, his expression cold."Please wait a moment." The nurse quickly wrote down a series of numbers. Ace blinked lightly, not understanding, waiting for her to explain again."Total payment needs to be made here. You go to the fee collection counter to pay with a card or cash; it's up to you." She remained patient. Whoever said he was handsome like this might have exploded in anger long ago if he behaved rudely. He should know that she had reached

"Demi, it's so uncomfortable; it hurts." Ace sat up, feeling his body burning, hastily jumping out of bed and rushing into the bathroom. Demi Moore quickly turned around, buttoning her nightgown, her fingers trembling.Ace walked out hesitantly, not daring to look at her."I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Demi. Ace knows I was wrong." He spoke like a stuttering child, his gaze avoiding her chest.Demi Moore didn't know what to do to make things right, so she ran outside to deliver some documents, feeling extremely uneasy. The casual relationship between the two had become incredibly peculiar because of this incident. In her consciousness, Ace had always been like a child, and she had never treated him as a man. So, suddenly encountering a situation like this left her clueless.In the evening, Ace translated documents while Demi Moore lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Soon, she heard Ace shutting down his computer and walking over to the bed. He gently lay down beside her an

Demi Moore looked coldly into his eyes, suddenly feeling a touch of amusement. How does one sleep on a bed? It's not like it's their bed anymore. He had been passionate with another woman, hadn't he? And if he wasn't absent-minded, he should remember that they had divorced, and she had no more connection with him.So, how she sleeps and with whom is none of his business."Demi sleeps with me. Or do you think I sleep by the window?" Ace raised his chin arrogantly, narrowing his eyes as he looked at the man. With a bed present, it was apparent they would sleep together. Why bother asking?"Demi Moore, didn't you say you loved me?" He shot a cold glance at Ace, then continued to scrutinize Demi Moore with hostility.Sleep together? They had indeed slept together, and it was ridiculous.Demi Moore slightly pursed her lips, revealing a trace of bitter laughter. Yes, she had once loved him deeply, truly loved him. But he didn't need her; he destroyed it with his hands. So why would she stil