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Flirting With My Ex-Husband

Chapter 350
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But today he cto ask her for the truth.

So he didn't need to hesitate. He drove the car to Scarlett's villa and directly rang the doorbell.

Scarlett was woken up by the continuous doorbell. Opening her eyes, she found that it was so dark. She called "Hilla" and then fumbled for her phone.

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Seeing that it was after eleven o'clock at night, she couldn't help but frown.

'Who disturbs my sleep at night?" Scarlett looked at the door monitor. When she saw clearly who it was, she froze.

'Was Raymond drunk again?" However, Raymond was not drunk. He stood next to his car, and there was no one else beside him. He drove here by himself.

Scarlett was originally very uncomfortable because of the cold. She was having a good sleep when she was woken up. She went downstairs with a cold face.

It was still rainy. She walked out with her umbrella and looked at him coldly through the security door. She was just about to scold him when Raymond said," | have something to ask you." Scarlett didn't open the door, "Do you know what ti t is?" Because of the cold, her voice was a little deep.

Raymond pursed his lips slightly. He knew he was impulsive, but he desperately wanted her reply.

He looked at her with pleading eyes, "I really have something to ask you." Saying that, Raymond paused and rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, "It's very important." After looking at him coldly for several seconds, Scarlett opened the door and let him in.

When she turned around, she sneezed.

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Raymond frowned, "Sorry. I'm too impulsive." She didn't say anything but entered the villa with her umbrella.

"Hilla, turn on the heating in the living room." It was cold in April in Juanton City, as if it were in winter.

"Okay, Ms. Reed." Scarlett put the umbrella away, hung it at the door, and went up to the second floor without looking back. She poured herself a glass of warm water and then looked at Raymond coming from the stairway, "What d o you want to ask me?" 'Is it important enough for him to cover at night?’ Raymond looked at Scarlett. At this time, the bright white light of the living room shone on her face. He noticed that her face seemed to be a little pale.

Thinking that her voice was different from usual and she sneezed just now, he said, "Did you have a cold?" "Go ahead!" As Scarlett was woken up in her sleep, she was angry and expressionless. Not as gentle as usual, her voice was cold.

"What's your relationship with Larry?" Scarlett looked at him, "It's none of your business." "He's not your fiance, is he?" Raymond said, taking a step towards her.

Seeing him walk up to her, Scarlett froze and then said, "Did you cover at night to askthis question?" "It's very important to me, Scarlett." Raymond was 1.93 meters tall. They were standing face to face, more than twenty centimeters apart. He looked down at her slightly, with an inexplicable sense of oppression in his eyes.

Scarlett subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but Raymond wrapped his arm around her waist, "The gossip on the Inteis fake, right? Is Larry your cousin?" Hearing his words, Scarlett subconsciously frowned, Raymond, how could you investigate me?"