Ex-Husband Wants Me Back のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Lessie's POV The next morning, Ella was the first to get up. She had a big smile on her face, and I could tell she was really looking forward to her first day at work. Yes, she was starting her new job today.Since the day she got the job offer, she’d been so happy and full of laughter. Now the day had finally come for her to start working at a different company for the first time.“Aunt Ella, good luck,” James said in his calm voice.James had returned to his normal self since last night, so I wasn’t surprised to see him acting so fine.“Thank you, my baby boy,” Ella replied cheerfully, but then she suddenly stopped herself.“Oh no, I’m sorry,” she quickly said to James.Of course, she had called him “baby boy,” forgetting that James didn’t like being called that. And just like I expected, when I turned to him, he was already frowning.“Whatever,” he muttered, though he didn’t say anything too harsh.Then Jasmine popped up in front of Ella. “Fighting!” she said with a grin, raising

Lessie POV Benjamin's voice suddenly broke me out of my trance. “You know?” He gasped, and I knew he'd a frown on his face, even though I couldn't see him.I nodded again, “yes, I do. I can't believe you wanted to hide the severity of things going on at the company from me. Do you think you can hide it from me forever?” I almost shouted.I really didn't plan to flare up, but I was having a serious headache. Frustration, is setting in on my head, and I just don't know what to vent my anger, other than shouting.Benjamin gulped down his throat, “I'm sorry, Lessie. You already have your own troubles already and I didn't want to disturb you about mine.” His voice was sad, but I don't care.My anger even increased, hearing his last words. “What nonsense are you spouting? Aren't we close friends crying out loud? If I can't even share your problem, then there's no use for this title "close friends existing again.” I spat.Benjamin immediately fritted, his voice more painful on the other en

Jasmine's POVI suppressed my excitement and nodded. But none of us dared to promise her anything. We already knew we wouldn't be following her words, so promising wasn't the right thing to do.“Alright, I'll be going now.” Mommy said, after seeing us nod our heads.“Take care,” she kissed our cheeks. “And remember, not to open the door for anybody that's not Ella.” She repeated again, as she looked at us meaningfully.I coughed, knowing what she was implying.“Bye,” James and I quickly waved our hands, It was as if we were chasing away a disturbing fly. We only stopped when she'd left the house, and we locked the door behind us.“Hurray!” I shake happily.“Alright, alright, let's wait a little, then we will go to daddy's company to see him after mommy.” James spoke calmly, his eyes calculative.“Will they let us in?” I asked worriedly.“We will settle that when we get there. For now, I don't know if we can meet daddy without giving him a call first.” “Do you remember daddy compa

Lessie's POVI bit my lower lip, trying to stop my face from turning red.I stared directly at the receptionist, and a cold frown appeared on my face.“And who are you to look down on someone just because of their job? If you think it’s right to insult others because of what they do, then let’s talk about your own job. You’re only a receptionist, yet you act so proud, speaking badly to people who are far above your level.” I said sharply, not holding anything back.The disgust on my face was clear.The receptionist’s cheeks turned bright red with shame, and for a long moment, she couldn’t say a word.Because she had yelled earlier, a lot of people had now gathered around. They were all watching closely, curious about what was happening.The receptionist was breathing hard, like someone who had just finished running. Then she suddenly screamed, “Security! Someone call security and throw this rude brat out!”I let out a small snort and was about to say something even harsher, but James

Judie’s POVI stormed into the house, feeling like I could explode. Honestly, I was furious, but I just didn’t want to admit it out loud.As soon as I got inside, I screamed at the top of my lungs. That scream carried all the anger I’d been holding in while driving home.“No, no, this can’t be happening!” I shouted as I pulled at my hair and threw my bag to one corner of the room.Right now, I look completely crazy. I even felt like tearing off my dress.The maids, who had thought of coming to greet me when I walked in, all stood silently in one corner. Not a single one of them dared to speak.Before I came home, I was in such a good mood. I had even gone to Freddie’s office to push him again—thinking I could at least force him to spend time with me.But I hadn’t even stayed a full minute at the receptionist desk when a commotion broke out.I hissed in irritation and was going to ignore it, but then I saw her. That same little brat from the mall—the one who dared to humiliate me. Not