Jeremy Foster Ex Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she insisted before turning her back on us. I didn't have any choice but to go back to my seat. I wanted to protest when Adam suddenly stood up and went to a beautiful woman who was drinking alone at the bar. I crossed my arms on my chest when we were finally alone. We were both silent and no one dares to break the silence. I'm still mad at him for giving his calling card to that woman. How can he shamelessly flirt with another woman while his wife is just around the corner? Seriously Tonia? Wife? Really?

I said. “I asked Damien to give her job in the company, Miss Parker.” Ava said walking over to us. I also wondered how she became this polite towards me but Rachel’s expression was priceless. “Do you know who is she?” Rachel asked Ava pointing her finger at me. “Yes, she is my husband’s ex-wife. They divorced legally and Damien made sure that she’d not sue him in the future so they have nothing to do with each other. Speaking of her working in his company, she is too talented to let go.” Ava said.

Serene’s eyes immediately recognized her—Will’s ex-wife. Hurriedly walking over, she caught sight of Anne frantically waving her over. “Sis, hurry!” Hearing Anne’s voice, the group turned to look at her. Will’s ex-wife, Lucy Henderson, sized Serene up with an intensity that made her feel inexplicably uneasy. As Serene approached Will, she addressed Lucy directly. “Ms. Henderson, what brings you to here?” Lucy sneered coldly. “Why I’m here? Shouldn’t you, Ms. Foster, be the most aware? I was married to Will for five years, and during that time, you constantly harassed him. Let’s not forget—you played no small part in our divorce.”

Jeremy Porter and Robert Graham knew each other; they studied together for three years, and before Jeremy married Mary Jane, they were somewhat close. But many things changed in that couple after getting married. "Why is everyone gathered? Where is Andy?" Andy was the son of Mary and Jeremy. "Alice, it's good that you're finally free." Mary was about to stand up from the chair, but Jeremy placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her.

They were both tall and gorgeous and came from elite families, judging by how they carried themselves and their clothes. "Sean, remember us? It's Tiffany and Erin from high school?" A girl with caramel hair said. "Oh, yeah. Hi ladies," Sean replied with a smile. He had to stop dancing with Reese. "Can I help you with anything?" "We heard about what happened to you and your wife, and we just want to say; we are so sorry to hear about it," Tiffany said. "I had always thought you were a great person. It was shocking how your ex-wife asked for divorce just like that!"

Ariel and I turned, and my world stopped rotating for a moment. From that moment, everything changed. I was trapped. He was there. Alexander Grey. My husband. The man my heart beats for, even though it was glaring that I meant nothing to him. He didn't cling to me to ask how I was faring after losing my baby, he stood inches away as always….with Tonia Marcus, his hand thrown over her waist like a queen next to her king. "Mother, you can leave now. I'll take it from here."

“You really think I sent myself a message from his number just so I could show up and frame myself?” What a joke! “Do you often have emotional outbursts like this?” she asked suddenly and casually, as if we were talking over brunch. “What?” “Your record. There are multiple reports of erratic behavior. You were denied visitation and custody rights. You have also been involved in a domestic dispute with several people, including Mr. Roberts himself.” “That he caused!” I snapped. “Because he cheated on our marriage with my sister! And he still would not leave me be.”

He asked, concerned. Khloe blinked by the tears and wiped her tears with the back of her hands. Arthur offered her his handkerchief to which she collected. Khloe Ferguson hesitated a bit and sighed, “That's Ethan Foster, my ex husband and his wife, Katrina,” she replied to him. “Oh, I never knew you were divorced?” Arthur lied, Hoping to gain her trust by pretending to not know the rumours. “I know it's all over the news, you don't have to pretend. And I'm glad I left that family,” she said.

Dina did not care about the Lee family members and pounced towards Quizza's face but was stopped by a cold voice. "Dina." Avery, who had been silent all this time, had finally opened her mouth. She stood up and slowly walked over, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and the gaze that landed on Quizza's body carried a faint iciness. "And who are you? "Mind your own business." Quizza's best friend was the first to speak. Avery smiled gently, the corners of her lips slightly raised, ethereal, and beautiful. I am Avery Foster, the ex-wife of Blake you all mentioned before, who can't give birth to a child and can die at any time. "

With a handful of files in his hands, “I conducted some research on your ex-wife. It’s the same old story. She dated Joshua for five years before he married his wife. She came to you to arouse his envy. But, we are well aware of this, as shown by the time you sought a divorce and she fled the country. She had a second lover.” “What do you mean? How did she acquire another boyfriend after giving birth?” “It wasn’t a casual encounter, sir. She wed him in order to flee the nation. She remains married to him to this day, despite the fact that no one knows where Jacob Roberson is.”