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Flirting With My Ex-Husband

Chapter 872
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Scarlett blushed and replied, "Yeap." In the past, Raymond liked to lick her lower lip with his tongue at the end of the kiss.

Chris then asked, "Well, which room do you live in?" "0g" Scarlett then stepped out of his arms and looked at him, "No need to escortinside. | can go back on my own." "Okay." Then she turned around and walked to her room.

When she reached the door, she looked around and didn't see Chris following her.

She then entered her room and closed the door.

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The room was quiet.

She touched her lips and couldn't help smiling.

Then her eyes misted over as she smiled.

She covered her eyes and couldn't believe it was true.

Chris did not get into the elevator until he saw Scarlett enter her room.

He kissed Scarlett the sway in his dream the night before.

He thought it was a dream. However, it seemed that it might not be a dream but true.

However, only when he remembered everything could he know whether it was a dream or not.

When he returned to his room, the two guards were still standing at the door. The room was quiet because Camille seemed to have left.

Chloe sat on the sofa, puffing her cigar.

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Seeing Chris, she blew out a stream of smoke and smiled, "I thought you'd be back in the evening." "Anything you wanna say. Mum?” Chloe looked up at him, "Are you blamingfor hiding it from you?" Instead of answering her, Chris went to the bar counter, poured himself a glass of wine, and stared at Chloe.

Chloe looked in her thirties or forties, but she was actually in her sixties. That was all thanks to her meticulous maintenance.

She was really a gorgeous lady, especially when she smiled. Undoubtedly, she must have been a heartthrob when she was young.

In fact, Chris and Chloe had many similarities in appearance. His face was very similar to Chloe's, except for his nose and face shape, which were more similar to his father's.

Chloe's smile gradually faded when she saw the face that looked so similar to her," I'm not going to keep it from you. You've just got out of the hospital, and | don't want to put too much pressure on you." Then she looked away, took a drag on his cigar, and exhaled the smoke, "If you want to be with Scarlett, | won't stand in your way. On one condition." "What?" "You will not go huntil you hold your ground in the Ul Group." Chloe squinted as she spoke, "You're my only son. | gave you all | had. Jeff and | dedicated all our life to the Ul Group. | hope you can salvage it. | won't interfere with your personal affairs as long as you say yes.

Taking a sip of his wine, Chris looked at Chloe's back, "Can | ask you a question?" “Sure.” "You haven't looked forin the past 30 years, then why are you looking fornow?" The question met Chloe's expectations. She stubbed the cigar out and looked back at Chris, "My days are numbered. | need to arrange these things in advance." Chloe answered calmly with a smile.

After that, she took her bag and left.