My Wife Asks Ex-Boyfriend for a Public Kiss

Only then did I realize that if you gave too much love, you wouldn't be cherished.

I also realized that when I didn't love her, she was not so important anymore.

Early morning.

I woke up on time to exercise. After taking a shower, I saw Queenie sitting on the sofa.

As if nothing had happened yesterday, she frowned and said to me, "I'm hungry, where's the food?"

"Ask auntie to prepare if you're hungry, because I’m going to the company now."

I didn't even spare her a glance.

People were really strange. When she was angry, she was cute when you loved her.

But when she didn't love you anymore, you wouldn’t love her either, and you would only hated her.

"How dare you not have breakfast with me?"

Queenie ran over like a madwoman, tugged at my back, and said, "Are you still angry about what happened yesterday? That had already passed yesterday, but what else are you angry about now?"

This was her, who thought that after a day, she could pretend that nothing had happened the day before yesterday.

I glanced at her and said, "Queenie, is there something wrong with your understanding of this world? As my wife, you kissed your ex-boyfriend in public. Now that such a thing has happened, do you think there's any solution but divorce?"

"Of course, there are other solutions!"

"I've made up my mind. I'm not angry with you for what happened yesterday. I forgive you. Isn't that enough?"

Queenie said with certainty.

I suspect that my wife, who has lived with me for seven years, was mentally challenged...

"Stop fooling around. Let’s get a divorce."

"I'll ask the lawyer to draft the divorce agreement. Since you cheated on me, you won't get anything."

I pushed her away and went back to my bedroom to get dressed.

"You're too despicable, Alexander. How dare you threaten me with money?"

"Alexander Green, do you know why I can't let go Bruce away?"

"Because his love is pure, there is nothing about money involved in his love!"

Queenie chased after me and yelled.

I put on my trousers, a white shirt, and slowly tied my tie. Then I said indifferently, "It sounds reasonable if he has money. For him, a man in his thirties is still living off his parents, other than purity, he has nothing else."

"Why are you saying he lives off his parents?"

"He also sells insurance. I bought a lot of insurance from him and he made a lot of money."

Queenie defended him in a hurry.

"I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. There's something wrong with his insurance. It's suspected of fraud, and the amount has exceeded 20 million."

"So, Queenie, think of a way to get the money back yourself, or I'll send him to prison."

After that, I pushed her away and walked out, saying, "Let me remind you one last time, our divorce must be done."

"You mean!"

However, Queenie was still cursing behind me. "Alexander, you're such a petty, sinister man. Why are you sending him to jail just in order to take revenge on Bruce?"

I ignored her and left home.

After the short morning meeting, I asked my lawyer to draft the divorce agreement.

Without stop, I went to another business forum. They were all big shots in the industry. Although they were all unimportant topics, it was an opportunity to expand my social relationship.

After a busy night, when I was driving home, I suddenly received a call from Queenie.

"Alexander, where are you?"

Queenie burst into tears over the phone. "Help me! Something happened!"

I didn't want to care about her, but after all, she had a daughter with me, and I also wanted to divorce her safely, so I asked her for the address.

When I arrived at the hotel room she sent me, I was dumbfounded.

In addition to Queenie, there was also Bruce Sherman and a naked woman on the bed.

At that moment, the woman was twitching and foaming at the mouth.

Queenie immediately grabbed my hand and said, "Alexander, that woman has overdosed, you can definitely solve it with your money. When the police come, just tell them that you provided the drugs!"