Todos los capítulos de Getting my ex-wife back: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

"Hold on," Rayan walked quickly and caught up with Hansen. He stared at Hansen sternly, "I don't care about what you said to Jen and what tricks you used. Since she chose you, I will respect her choice. However, if you cause her any trouble and make her suffer any grievance in the next three days, I will not let you go." "I see," Hansen laughed and turned to Jenna and asked, "Ms. Murphy, could you tell Mr. Whalen if I've forced you?" The colour drained from Jenna's face. She forced a smile at Rayan and said, "Brother Rayan, it's my own choice. It's none of his business." She looked at Rayan with pleading eyes and shook her head. Rayan saw that there was nothing more he could say. He reminded again, "Jen, if he bullies you, be sure to call me right away and I'll be right over." "Thank you, Brother Rayan," Jenna smiled sweetly at him and nodded. Hansen walked away first. When walking past Rayan, he quietly moved aside, with a confident smile on his fac

"Hansen, you b*stard. You only know how to bully women. What kind of man are you? Do you think everyone is as despicable as you?" Jenna was full of anger. If it weren't for him, how would she have ended up in such a state? He walked away and intentionally left her there. If she didn't ask for help, she could have really died there. She almost roared. Hansen had never been yelled at by a woman before. He could not suppress his anger. When he had just walked to the foot of the mountain, he looked back but did not see Jenna. She did not follow him. Looking back, there was only the grass and trees and Jenna was nowhere to be found. He could not help but feel panicked. When they were going up the mountain, she walked quite fast and even walked in front of him. Therefore, when they were going down the mountain, he was relieved and headed towards the boat hurriedly, thinking that she would definitely catch up. He focused on getting to the boat before dark and did not pay attention

"Don't move. Be good. I won't eat you. Besides, it's not the first night we've been like this. You don't have to worry about anything. Another night won't make much difference. It's better for both of us to keep each other warm than to resist the cold alone, right?" His voice was a little sneaky but soft. His arms were warm, and Jenna was subconsciously unwilling to leave as soon as she touched them. As a woman, she could not resist his voice, let alone his handsome and charming look. His hands wrapped around her waist and gently stroked it, but he didn't do anything else. He unzipped her tracksuit and wrapped his arms tightly around her body. Jenna lay close against his chest. It was so warm that she did not feel cold at all. Jenna had never felt so warm and comfortable before. The warm hand moved gently around her waist with a tingling and soothing sensation. Jenna squirmed and stiffened. She didn't know where his hand was going to move to. Her woman's instinct told

"You..." Norton was annoyed and infuriated. His face was livid and full of disgust. "Hmph!" Aria snorted and said, "Norton, people like you don't have the right to dislike me. Don't think that I don't know what you have done. Let me tell you. I'm well aware of it." Norton's body stiffened and his expression changed. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?" Aria took her hand off his shoulder and sat upright. She said with a smirk, "What is done by night appears by day." "What are you trying to say?" Norton stood up with his sullen face as he shouted. "Hey, I didn't say anything. What can I say? Why are you feeling guilty?" Aria waved her hand and smiled maliciously. "Tell me, what the h*ll are you doing here?" Norton was relieved but he was already very impatient. Aria took off her sunglasses, raised her eyebrows, and smiled charmingly, "Mr. Norton, why are you so agitated? Take a seat. Sit down and I'l

In places like A city, especially for the gentry, if a woman married a man and couldn't be recognized in the family tree, although she was legally registered as the lawful wife, in reality, everyone knew that she was only the concubine. That fact had long been a consensus. How could the man in charge of the family have no wife on the family book? Unless he only loved her in his life, or else, he would definitely marry someone who would be recognized in the family tree. If the relationship with the woman failed in the end, or if the woman could not give birth to a son in the future, for the sake of his family's interests or about the continuity of his descendants, the man could marry another woman, get registered in another country and bring her home. As long as she was acknowledged by the elders, she could become the rightful wife. In the end, the first wife would become the de facto concubine, after all, she was not acknowledged in the first place. Everyone knew abou