Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again

This night, Ava quietly lying in their own position, not like a former as a leaning towards Horace side.

By now, she feels that she actually has nothing to regret.

This marriage was never the end for her, but the beginning.

Horace pulled her out of that swamp that is the May Family.

And she never regretted liking Horace.

He was the most deserving person she had ever seen in her life, the one who deserved to be loved.

Handsome, gentle, gentleman, treats his lover with deep and long love.

Even though they grew up in a privileged environment, they always put themselves in other people's shoes and respect everyone around them.

The only difference is that this man likes not her.

But she was content and happy to have been his wife.

That's enough for her.

In the darkness, Horace looked sideways, watching Ava with her back towards him, facing the window.

He knew that she was not asleep.

This is also the second time she has filed for divorce from him.

He couldn't give a straight answer like last time.

Horace didn't know what he was hesitating about, he just felt as if they shouldn't be so divorced, not because of these trivial things that were not worth mentioning to him.

But he was also aware that it was important to Ava.

This one night, both did not sleep.

Early the next morning, Horace went to the office.

Ava finally rolled over and let out a long breath.

When she got up, she started packing up again the things she had put back the other day.

Halfway through the packing, Ava felt a little ridiculous, this back and forth, what the hell is going on.

Shouldn't have stayed in the first place because of a moment of greed.

In the evening, Leo probably sensed that things were going wrong and called Ava: "Did you and Horace get divorced." "Which is not that fast."

"That's good, don't leave, you can't share much money now that you're gone, I'd underestimate Horace, you......"

Ava interrupted him: "I've already mentioned the divorce to Horace, and he's agreed to it. Also, I won't ask for a penny, don't dream!"

Leo reprimanded, "You are Horace's wife, and even if you are divorced, you deserve half of Jason Group's property, and you must get that money."

"Wife?" Ava said with amusement, "When my mom first got together with you, didn't you promise to marry her, and how come you didn't see you share half of your property with her? And because of your selfish desires, you made her carry the reputation of a third party for the rest of her life!"

"Ava!"

Ava didn't want to talk to him anymore and just hung up the phone.

She exhaled and felt the knot in her heart had disappeared.

Anyway, the May Family she is not likely to go back in this life.

Ava just kept her luggage and waited until Horace returned the next day.

She got up and said, "The Civil Affairs Bureau is still open, so let's go get the divorce."

Horace looked at her suitcase, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and lowered his voice slightly: "I'm tired and want to rest."

Ava felt logical and unconscionable.

He was so busy with work, it was time to rest.

Ava thought for a moment, "Then I'll go down and prepare some food for you, you eat and sleep first, and tomorrow morning we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Horace didn't say anything and went into the bathroom.

Ava thought he hadn't eaten properly for so many days, so she prepared yam porridge, but she seemed to have taken a little too long to get it right, and when she went up, Horace was already asleep.

Seeing this, Ava lightened her steps, placed the tray on the bedside table, then squatted down and sat on her knees on the edge of the bed.

She just sat there quietly, not making a sound.

Horace is probably really tired, even when he falls asleep, his brow is vaguely furrowed.

Ava couldn't resist reaching out and gently stroking his brow.

She finds herself really envious of Stella, of Stella who used to like each other with Horace.

If there is another parallel time, they should be very happy to live together.

Thinking about this, Ava can't help but think, if there is a parallel time and space, then she will not be with Horace.

As Ava was thinking, she didn't even notice that her finger landed on the bridge of Horace's nose.

The person lying on the bed moved his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

Ava did not notice a bit, the other hand on the cheek looking out the window, eyes full of yearning and expectation.

When she finally came back to her senses and retrieved her thoughts, she was caught off guard by a pair of dark, quiet eyes. Ava was taken aback and sat on her butt on the carpet.

Horace sat up with a pinched noggin and a laugh in his voice: "Am I that intimidating?"

Ava looked a little peek back found embarrassment and nervousness: "No, I ...... I ......"

She stammered for half a day and didn't know what to say to give a reasonable explanation for what she had just done.

Horace didn't embarrass her any further, but looked at the porridge on the bedside table, "For me?"

Ava nodded.

Horace picks up the bowl and scoops a spoonful into his mouth.

Ava hurriedly stood up and stammered openly: "You...... you eat it and put it there, I ...... I'll come in and get it later."

After the words, she was about to leave when her wrist was held.

Horace looked up at her, "The porridge is a little salty, pour me a glass of water in."

Ava: "......"

It's over, too much salt.

I should have known better than to let the maid do it.

"Got it, I'll go pour."

When she came back from pouring water downstairs, Horace's phone happened to be ringing, and he was quietly drinking his porridge without the slightest intention of answering it.

Ava, curious, quietly glanced at the caller ID and her face instantly sank.

She handed Horace the water, "Has he been looking for you for the past two days."

Horace looked the same: "Occasionally."

"Pull the plug on it, and call the police if it doesn't work."

Horace paused and looked over at her, "He's your father."

Ava laughs to herself, "He didn't treat me like a daughter either......"

At this point, she suddenly froze, "You're not giving him a free pass because of me?"

According to the things Leo did, he really can't have a chance to find Horace again, but now it is ......

Horace didn't say anything, just picked up his phone and pulled Leo into the blacklist while saying, "Since he doesn't treat you as his daughter and you no longer intend to treat him as your father, there's no need for you to divorce me for him." Ava was slightly stunned: "I ......"

Horace looked at her again, word for word: "You can always be my wife if you want. It doesn't matter what anyone else does, you've been Mrs. Jason since the day you married me, and that won't change."