All Chapters of Getting my ex-wife back: Chapter 1171 - Chapter 1180

Silence descended upon Raeleigh. She turned around and went back to the villa. Never again did she give her actions and emotions away, nor did she bring up again the subject of leaving Richards Group. On that same note, however, she didn't produce any pieces of work, and Richards Group didn't bother her either. Raeleigh rested for two days and was ready to attend the lectures in the university. "Raeleigh, are you really going to attend the lectures?" Deanna had bought a lot of delicious food for Raeleigh early in the morning. Recently, Deanna had been spending her time in leisure and hadn't been attending any lectures. Rossie came to her house, and her brother no longer stayed by her side every day. Sometimes, she felt that she had fallen out of her brother's favor. Nevertheless, she was still quite happy that her brother had taken a liking to someone. It was just that she couldn't put up with his behavior of overstaying his welcome in Rossie's room. After all, Rossie

Scarlette still had not emerged out of the car after Hadrian had waited for a long time. He went to her side, raised his hand, and rapped on the door, but she remained seated in the car. He opened the door and went in, staring at her. "Are you coming out or not?" Scarlette pulled a long face as she stared at him. "We agreed to go home. Why would you come here?" Annoyance was written all over her face. "Then, I'll carry you down." Hadrian bent over, intending to lift Scarlette into his arms. She dodged to the side, refusing to let him carry her. However, Hadrian seemed to have anticipated her reaction. He held her hand and pulled her over. When she was in his arms, he got out of the car and put her down. Subsequently, he held her wrist with one hand and closed the car door with the other. After that, he turned around and pulled her towards the restaurant. She didn't want to go in. She stood outside and struggled, but she was weaker than him in terms o

Arriving at the villa, Raeleigh sat downstairs. It was not very late. They went to the police station and came back very soon. Actually, it didn't take much time. She was waiting for Santiago to come back to inquire about Hadrian's matter. Scarlette was also feeling on edge about it. Xanthus and Cynthia didn't rest either. When they saw Raeleigh and Scarlette come back, they both sat down in the living room. Santiago came in from the door. It wasn't until he sat down that Raeleigh started asking, "Is Hadrian in hot water? Did someone really die?" "The waiter is dead for sure." Santiago sat down, picked up an orange, and began peeling it. Raeleigh gasped. "Seriously?" "Otherwise, why was Flynt so arrogant?" When speaking of Flynt, derision was written all over Santiago's face. Cynthia blanched when she heard what he said. Santiago then added, "Cynthia, you shouldn't consider yourself one of them. You didn't do anything other than bearing the same fami

"How is he?" Raeleigh felt conflicted. Their relationship had ended, but she couldn't help caring about Jepherson's health condition. Jepherson slowly raised his head to look at Santiago while he continued to say, "He didn't sleep last night, so he is still asleep now." After a brief silence, Raeleigh replied, "Has he seen a doctor?" "Yes, but it did not help much. I won't be going back today, perhaps tomorrow too. Scarlette can accompany you. Don't get out of the house today." "I don't need anybody to keep me company." "I am going to hang up now." Jepherson stopped him just as he was about to end the call. He placed his hand on the phone. However, Raeleigh had already ended the call. A beeping tone came from his phone, indicating that the call had ended. Only then did Jepherson slowly withdraw his hand. "So what if she is our sister? If you can't overcome this mental barrier, is that still considered love? You should instead use it to pr

Cynthia blocked Santiago's caller ID on her phone to prevent him from getting through when he tried to call her back. She arrived at the elevator lobby, turned on the recording function of her phone and put it in her bag before she entered the elevator to go to Room 307. After she came out of the elevator, she found Room 307 and knocked on the door. The door opened quickly. Cynthia gazed at the person standing in front of her. It was not Yanora, but a mediocre-looking middle-aged man. Cynthia said when she saw the man, "I'm sorry. I got the wrong room." "No, you came to the right room. Your sister told me to wait for you here. You are Cynthia Moore. I know you," said the man. Cynthia staggered briefly when she heard what he had said. She remained still and said, "You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm looking for my sister, not you." With that, she turned around to leave. To her consternation, the man pulled her in and closed the door right away.