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Flirting With My Ex-Husband

Chapter 415
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When Scarlett woke up, it was dawn. It was May in Juanton City, and summer was coming.

Scarlett's phone started buzzing. Her eyebrows furrowed, she reached for it. Seeing it was Alexis, she picked up the phone. "What's up?" "Did you just wake up, Lettie? Go online and check it out! Haha, it's so funny! Sdumbass got the content farm to gossip that you just got together with Henry, and then you hit on Larry. You've met both of their parents.

But now you got back together with Raymond!" Alexis couldn't stop laughing, "Haha. It's really killing me! Are they so stupid? How cthey can only think about such crap?" Scarlett raised her eyebrows. She clicked on Twitter and saw that she was number five on the trending topics, and the topic was "The woman that money can't buy".

Well, it was flattering.

Scarlett clicked into the topic and saw several content farms having posted old photos to tell the story. The story went that she got together with Henry in February, but within two months she broke up with him and got together with Larry. And she went with Larry to meet his parents. Later, there were rumors that the two got engaged. Recently, however, Scarlett seemed to have gotten back together with Raymond, as they were spotted shopping together last night.

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Alexis was right that the person who wrote this topic was an idiot for saying so sure about these craps. They would be shocked if her relationship with Larry was published.

It was so ridiculous.

Scarlett quit Twitter. "I saw it." She responded nonchalantly. Then she got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. "I don't understand those idiots." For the first time, Alexis felt she was not one of those idiots. "Haha, | can't understand them either!" Scarlett was really amused. What kind of bullshit was all this! "I have to go. I'll talk to you later." It was Monday, and Scarlett needed to attend the company's morning meeting.

She hung up the phone and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Raymond also saw the trending topic early in the morning. He called Frank to have the topic removed.

Scarlett had nothing to do with Henry. Those entertainment journalists loved to produce gossip.

Seeing the topic about Scarlett, Raymond was not in a good mood. It was until he saw Scarlett, who cto open the door for him, that the dismay in Raymond's eyes disappeared.

Scarlett wore a pinkish professional semidress today. She had put on delicate makeup. Her eyes were shining.

She looked so charming.

She was wonderful, and she belonged to him.

"You look amazing." Scarlett was pleased to hear his compliment. She looked at him and smiled, "Thank you." Raymond set breakfast on the table.

Looking at Scarlett, who cout with two glasses of milk, he asked with hesitance," Did you see the trending topic this morning?" Scarlett raised her eyebrows, "Yes.” She sat down at the table and looked up at Raymond, "What? Do you believe it?" "Henry wants to chase you." He was a man. He surely knew what the other man was thinking.

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Scarlett smiled, "He wishes." Scarlett wasn't stupid. She did feel that Henry was into her stago, but since Clair had shown his fondness for her, Henry had not contacted her again.

Actually, she hadn't heard anything from Henry for about a month or so.

Raymond grunted, "I told Frank to have the topic removed." Scarlett glanced at him and responded, " Okay." That would be good. Even though it was all nonsense, it was good.

After breakfast, Raymond drove behind Scarlett's car as usual.

After a while, Scarlett arrived at Mornet, and Raymond watched Scarlett's car gradually drive into the garage.

Then he withdrew his eyes and drove to Teuton.

"Mr. Shaw." Just as Raymond got out of the elevator, Frank handed him the conference materials.