The Divorcee Amazed the World

Jane’s back was hit by a teacup.

It hurts to the core.

The teacup crashed to the floor, making a crisp shattering sound.

She turned around and saw Susan with a malicious smile on her face.

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Unexpectedly, this woman was relentless; if she couldn’t win in a fair fight, she resorted to sneak attacks from behind.

She glanced around and saw several electric kettles placed near the cabinet next to the door.

She took a few steps forward, bent down, grabbed one of them, and strode toward Susan.

The water in the electric kettle was boiling hot!

It looked like a bloody incident was about to happen!

The nearby waiter, quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed her wrist and took the electric kettle from her hand.

The waiter advised, “Madam, please calm down. This contains hot water, and it could lead to a serious incident.”

Jane, Willis, and Susan were of similar age, but Jane was a bit older than Susan and more mature.

With the waiter’s intervention, reason returned to her.

She gave Susan a cold look, snorted, opened the door, and walked out.

Kelly wiped a cold sweat and followed her with her bag.

He was also somewhat afraid of this daughter of his.

Leon waved to Willis, “Goodbye, Willis!”

Then, with a swagger, he followed his father.

As soon as they left the restaurant, Leon snapped his fingers excitedly, saying, “This meal wasn’t in vain today. I witnessed a good show; it’s much more interesting than watching a movie.”

Jane glared at him, “You brat, I was being bullied, and you didn’t help me.”

Leon grinned, “You, a main character who can take on three opponents by yourself, if I help you, what if someone gets killed?”

Jane, wearing high heels, clacked as she walked, complaining as she went, “Willis’s ex-wife is quite classy. This Susan, why does she seem like a wild dog?”

Leon didn’t respond and changed the topic, “Ryan wants to match you with Willis. Just consider it casually; don’t take it seriously.”

Jane raised her hand and touched her nose, “If I take it seriously, what should I do?”

Leon teased her, “Just a cannon fodder role, why would you treat yourself as the heroine? Tsk tsk.”

Jane lightly punched his chest, proudly saying, “I’ve been the heroine since I was a child!”

Leon smirked, “Such narcissism.”

While talking, the three of them arrived at the elevator.

Leon pressed the elevator button.

Kelly turned to Jane and said, “Jane, just forget about this. Willis is not only an ex-husband but also an ex-girlfriend’s. It’s messy; don’t get involved.”

Jane crossed her arms, raised one corner of her lips, and laughed, “I’ve always loved challenges since I was a child. The more complicated, the more interesting. What’s easily obtained is not fun.”

Leon glanced at her, “Really twisted.”

Jane reached to pinch his mouth, “Shut up, brat!”

Inside the private room.

Owen was half-drunk, arguing endlessly with Ryan.

Willis squeezed Helena’s hand, “Let’s go.”

The commotion had passed, and Helena had no interest in watching anymore. She stood up and left with Willis.

Susan, watching the two leave together, became anxious.

She wanted to chase after them but found her legs uncooperative.

She grumbled to Grace with an aggrieved look, “Why are they so good even after divorce?”

Grace snorted, “Who knows? If you want, you can consider Bruce.”

“I don’t want that scumbag! I heard he often goes to Tang Palace to find women, and every time he finds two, it’s disgusting!”

Leaving the Hotel.

Willis and Helena got into a car.

Willis held her hand, fingers entwined, intimately connected.

Helena couldn’t pull her hand away.

“Come back to Moon Villa with me,” he whispered, his hand moving slowly up her leg.

Reaching her slender waist, he sensually pinched it.

His touch felt like an electric current.

Wherever his hand went, sparks flew.

Helena’s skin trembled slightly, and her heart fluttered.

She held down his restless hand and reminded him, “We’re divorced.”

“I know. We’re now boyfriend and girlfriend, and boyfriends and girlfriends can also have intimate moments,” Willis said, lifting her into his arms.

His fingers gently caressed her delicate face.

He lowered his head to kiss her smooth forehead.

There were soft hairs at her temple, like a young girl, adding a bit of charm to her fair and delicate face.

That touch of charm made him especially fond of her.