Chapter 1238


    Chapter 1238


    Ste couldn’t believe how shameless this man could get. “Who’s your wife again?”


    Her tone was full of undisguised disgust. “Do you need me to remind you that we divorced a long time


    ago?”


    “Then I shall remind you this. You divorced me as E, but now, you are Ste.”


    She sneered and gave him a scornful look. “I also divorced you when I was Ste. You are such a


    forgetful man, Mr. Ford.”


    “Then let’s tie the knot once more.”


    Weston suddenly sped her wrist with a slight amount of force. “I am fine with any kind of condition you


    want.”


    She jerked her hands out. “Sure, I only have one condition.”


    “What is it?” The man fixated his eyes on her, the knot of his throat rolling up and down.


    She could see a faint nervousness in the inky ck eyes.


    She smiled and wiggled her finger. “That is, you stay away from me and never appear in front of me


    again.”


    She thought he would never appear again after telling him such harsh words.


    But unexpectedly, he seemed to get more fired up instead.


    She still remembered his forlorn and somewhat lonely back as he left when she said those wordsst


    night.


    But she did not care about it.


    It was nothingpared to what she had suffered in the past.


    The next day, before she went to the studio, the receptionist brought her a bouquet, saying it was from


    Weston.


    Ste took a deep breath. “Throw it away.”


    She said, “I don’t want anything from that man.”


    The receptionist looked troubled. “But Mr. Ford named you to sign for the delivery. If you don’t…”


    Looking at her in distress, Ste said, “Alright. You just sign for me. If he sends any presents, you can


    take them back directly.


    “This does not seem appropriate…”


    There is nothing wrong with it.‘


    Ste said, “Just think of it as I who gave it to you. Since it is a present from him, I have the right to


    dispose of it, right?”


    The receptionist had no choice but to nod.


    Soon, Weston found that everything he had sent over had gone into someone else’s hand.


    Seeing him in a low mood all day, he could not help but suggest, “Mr. Ford, this is not how we woo


    women. You send flowers over every day, but she doesn’t want to receive them, so what’s the use of it?”


    “You are talking as if you have chased a woman before.” Weston swept a nce at him.


    Ben was overwhelmed by his nce.


    It was true that he had never chased a woman, but had Weston done it?


    Weston was surrounded by women since young.


    Even Guinevere, a woman seen as the perfect goddess by many men for years, was chasing after him.


    He never had  to take the initiative.


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    It was understandable that he did not know how to  pursue a woman, but was he in the position to mock


    him?


    “Why don’t you go find an experienced one and ask?”


    Weston held his hand to his forehead. “She is not just any woman. What’s the use of asking even when


    you have all that worldly experience?”


    Ben stopped talking.


    Weston had a headache.