To Win His Ex-Wife’s Heart Again



"Sasha, you bitch!"

Gwenyth swept the cosmetics to the ground. The innocent and kind mask she had usually worn disappeared completely, leaving only a hideous and angry face.

She originally wanted to teach Sasha a lesson, but she did not expect that the other party actually found someone to take so many of her photos secretly. She did not expect Sasha to expose her like this, causing her to lose face in the celebrity circle.

Sure enough, Sasha was not a good person. She used to pretend to be weak and incompetent.

Gwenyth should not have let James marry her in the first place. He should have kicked her out sooner.

Now that the netizens were all gossiping about her, some also began to dig out her private life. Soon, her unsavory past would be revealed.

Gwenyth finally panicked and picked up her phone to call Calista.

"Calista, I only posted it after listening to you. Now that everyone has disparaged me, you have to help me settle everything. Otherwise, I really don't have the face to see anyone!"

"Gwenyth, don't panic. I'll take care of it."

Calista also hated Sasha so much that she gritted her teeth. Gwenyth was not the only one who lost her reputation after Sasha's post. She was also regarded as a mistress who destroyed someone else's marriage, and the kind persona she had worked so hard to maintain was crumbling.

Of course, Calista had to find a way to salvage her reputation and appease a stupid woman like Gwenyth. The latter was greedy and selfish. If it weren't for Calista's feelings toward Jameson, she could care less about Gwenyth's life.

Gwenyth's heart settled when she heard Calista's words. At the same time, she said with great resentment, "Sasha is really hateful. Do you have any other way to deal with her? She dared to disgrace us. I must make her pay!"

Calista agreed immediately. The two of them discussed how to clear their names while splashing more dirt on Sasha.

Calista had to speed things up and settle the matter as soon as possible before Jameson found out about it.

On the other hand, Jameson had just finished an important international meeting and returned to his office wearily.

"Haven't you found her yet?" he asked Dimitri irritably.

Dimitri replied, "According to the attorney Ziegler, Mrs. Leigh refused the compensation, and after that, she couldn't be contacted."

"She refused?" Jameson was visibly stunned.

Although the compensation he gave was not much, it was not a small amount. Yet, Sasha actually refused it. Was she not lacking funds, or had she found someone else to back her? The former was fine, but if it were really the latter, she would be severely undermining him. Jameson's eyes were dark, and he was filled with hostility.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

His tone became colder and colder. "It's up to me whether she wants it or not."

Jameson did not want anyone to say that he was a scumbag who was mean to his ex-wife in the future.

Dimitri smiled awkwardly. "Mrs. Leigh insisted on refusing. Our people couldn't reach her..."

"Why can't you get in touch with her? Don't you have her number?"

"Mrs. Leigh isn't home right now, and the only private number she left behind has been turned off, so..."

Jameson's expression changed slightly. It was only then that he remembered that she had never been to the company after three years of marriage, and she usually did not contact him casually. As a result, the people around him did not know her social media accounts. A strange feeling came to his mind. Did he really ignore Sasha that much?

Jameson did not say anything else. With a terrible expression, he took out his phone, clicked on WhatsApp, and scrolled through his contacts for a long time before finding her.

Looking at the messages, Sasha sent him and his lack of replies, he did not know whether he deliberately ignored her or just didn't care at all.

Overcome by an inexplicable feeling, Jameson decided to make a voice call. He thought it would take a while before someone picked up. He certainly did not expect the other party to answer it in a second.

Before he could gloat over her awareness of him, he heard Sasha's cold voice from the phone.

"Jameson, you're such a jerk!"