CEO Is Chasing Ex-Wife Back
Chapter 37

Chapter 37 You Don't Just Hate Me

Aurora frowned and looked at the closed door, muttering, "He won't do that, right?"

"There's no reason for him to do so. I have nothing to do with him anymore."

Terry lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Aurora, if he really is waiting for you outside and wants to get back together with you..." Aurora threw out a pillow.

It hit Terry on his back.

"I think you've watched too many soap operas." Aurora didn't care. She went to wash up and then lay on the bed.

She remembered when Zac looked at her today.

It seemed to be a little different.

But the next second, Aurora denied all those thoughts.

Either Zac wanted to scheme against her, or he could not bear to see his ex-wife live well. It was all

because of a man's possessiveness.

That was all.

Terry washed his hair. When he came out of the bathroom, Aurora had already fallen asleep.

He could also hear her slight snoring in the room.

Terry smiled and dimmed the lights in the room. "You really don't treat me as a man."

How could she trust him so much? She didn't take any precautions.

Terry looked at Aurora for a long time before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Early in the morning.

Aurora woke up from her dream. She dreamed of the day when the Bennet Group went bankrupt,

and when Zac ruined the Bennet family.

Her hands were shaking.

Aurora got out of bed barefoot. She gulped two large glasses of water and then felt better.

She looked at the clock. It was a quarter past two.

Aurora was no longer sleepy. In the past year, she had been like this almost every day, suffering from nightmares.

She glanced at Terry, who was still asleep, opened the door and walked out gently.

She thought that she could go to the hall to have some fresh air and drink some coffee but didn't

expect to bump into someone who was also awake.

Aurora slowed down. Zac stood by the window in the corridor. He seemed to be talking to his partner. He spoke fluently in a foreign language and stared at the night out of the window determinedly. His suit was tailored, and his profile was reflected on the glass. Any woman would be charmed with him.

Once Aurora was the same. She was infatuated with him.

Aurora calmly looked away. She walked to the vending machine and bought a cup of ice coffee.

Then, she sat down and flipped through a magazine.

As for Zac, she pretended that he did not exist.

The man had already noticed her, and the expression of his eyes gradually changed. He said to the other side of the line, "Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Poole for the details after we meet tomorrow." Then, he hung up.

Instead of returning to his room, Zac walked toward Aurora.

"You..."

Just as Zac said a word, Aurora threw the empty bottle she had finished on the table. "Mr. Buchanna, don't worry. I didn't hear anything just now, and I won't leak a word." Aurora got up. She would rather go back and lie in bed in a daze than stay with Zac in the same

room.

However, at that moment, the opposite room's door opened.

A sexy woman with only a silk slip dress walked out of the room.

The woman's face was fair and charming. Her hair was still dripping with water. Obviously, she had just taken a bath.

The three people froze at the same time.

"Aurora?"

"Wenny?"

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