Semua Bab Getting my ex-wife back: Bab 1081 - Bab 1090

Raeleigh watched as the car disappeared in the distance. She held the tablet in her hand and walked towards Scarlette. She purposely looked left and right before crossing the road. She was pregnant then, so she had to be extra careful. Before Raeleigh could say anything to Scarlette, Deanna piped up and said, "Raeleigh, let's have lunch together." "Alright." ...... Raeleigh felt as if she was being held hostage as Deanna chattered away. Raeleigh initially thought that Scarlette was a chatterbox, but at that critical moment, she felt like taking her words back. Deanna was way chattier than her. Raeleigh did not know what to say. After lunch, she was afraid that Deanna would continue to pester her. So, she took advantage of Deanna's absent-mindedness and hid in the classroom. It was early autumn and the scenery in Elkton University was very romantic. It was a time where the men and the women would be hoping to find their true love underneath the beauti

"We are friends," Santiago said. Raeleigh stopped and looked at Santiago. "Do friends stay up late at night to talk to each other?" "Who told you that friends don't stay up late at night to talk to each other?" Santiago knew what to say. Raeleigh was no match for him, so she kept quiet. After walking for a while, they arrived at a quiet place. Raeleigh suddenly remembered something and asked Santiago, "Where is Deanna?" "She was taken away by Scarlette." "Oh." "You're not allowed to be alone with Flynt next time. Sometimes I feel like you're dumb. You never learn from your mistakes," Santiago said to Raeleigh. Raeleigh said unhappily, "Hey, don't forget that I'm your sister-in-law. I'm two years older than you. How dare you talk to me like this?" "I really have no idea what to do with a sister-in-law like you. If I could choose, then I wouldn't have chosen you to be my sister-in-law." Raeleigh froze completely. She felt that Santiago did not th

Santiago did not know what to do as Raeleigh cried in his arms. He stood there, frozen in his steps. Then, he slowly raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Raeleigh as she cried. The crowd around them was just staring at them. The younger people were afraid of Santiago. No one had any idea what was going on when he suddenly shouted a while ago. The old man was not afraid of Santiago. He pointed to Santiago and said, "Your girlfriend is afraid to go through with the surgery. She is not willing to do it. You, as her boyfriend, are very irresponsible for forcing her to go for the surgery. How dare you yell here? And your parents, how have they raised you?" It was rare for Santiago not to say a word. He looked pale. Santiago glanced at the people around him before he bent down to pick Raeleigh up and turned to leave. Raeleigh kept on crying. She could not express the grievance in her heart. Santiago did not say anything and carried her straight back to the car.

When Jepherson entered the room, Raeleigh was still asleep, but it appeared that her sleep was a restless one. She was sweating profusely. It seemed as though she was being tormented by a nightmare. Jepherson immediately went to her and woke her up. "Raeleigh... Raeleigh..." Jepherson gently called out to Raeleigh. Her eyes opened as she looked right at him. "You're..." "I'm Jepherson. Are you having another bad dream?" Jepherson asked as he wiped the sweat off her face. Raeleigh was panting and quite some time had passed before she finally calmed down. Jepherson wrapped his arms around her, covering her with the quilt. He queried, "What happened? Was it that scary?" Raeleigh shook her head and replied, "It's alright. It's over." "Why is it that you've only been having nightmares recently?" Jepherson kissed Raeleigh at the top of her head. She lifted her eyelids to meet his gaze and asked, "Have you ever gone through a traumatizing experience?" "Of course,

Elina pointed at Santiago and ordered her servants to drag him out. Santiago refused to move. He lowered his head and looked at Cynthia, saying, "I'm asking you a question. What's going on?" Cynthia blushed. "It's a matchmaking session." Santiago turned around and looked at the father and son opposite him. He strode over and asked, "Who are you two?" "My name is Yitzhak Clark. This is my son, Zsolt Clark, and you are?" "I am Santiago Richards. I have never heard of you, but you don't seem like an ordinary citizen. There is one thing I don't understand." "Please, tell me what it is." As soon as Yitzhak heard Santiago's name, everything became crystal clear to him. Santiago was not a person to be trifled with. Hansen and his wife were currently out of the country, on their honeymoon. Their sons did not have a single worry in the world. Santiago's true purpose was a mystery. "Do you know that Cynthia and I are friends?" Santiago asked. Yousif shot dagge