Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

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Chapter 196 Really Have a Husband?

“Derailed…derailed?”

It would not be surprising if this happened to other men.

But the outside world has rumored that Abner defends love like a jade, who is he cheating on?

Obviously, Damara didn’t think of herself for the time being.

After all, she knew she was his wife, so she was not cheating.

This is a legally recognized relationship.

Abner saw her shocked face, and for some reason, the corners of Abner’s mouth curved slightly.

“Well, cheating.”

Although Damara doesn’t pay much attention to other people’s gossip, but if it is her husband’s gossip,

she is still willing to listen to it.

However, since Abner still likes her customers for the time being, she dare not show it too obviously, so

as not to arouse people’s displeasure.

“It can make Mr. Abner cross the distance, but I’m curious about that woman’s appearance.”

After finishing speaking, she belatedly remembered something, and her scalp felt a little numb.

This cheating object….

Could it be her?

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Abner got whipped because of her?

She thought of Jessica, after all, it was the old Robinson Family house that Jessica and Abner went

back together.

If Jessica said a few words in front of Old Mr. Robinson, making Old Mr. Robinson think that Abner was

messing around outside, then the whip really had something to do with her.

Abner saw her face and knew she had reacted.

She is very shrewd in dealing with people, but she is rarely confused when it comes to matters

between men and women.

Damara suddenly felt restless, feeling more and more that she had to keep her identity a secret.

Abner suffered such a serious injury this time, and it would take about a month for the scar to heal. If

he knew that he cheated on his wife in

name, the Damara in Old Mr. Robinson’s mouth, I don’t know how aggrieved he would be.

No matter how good-tempered he is, he will probably settle accounts after the fall.

Damara didn’t really want to stay and take care of others. After all, being alone like this is too easy to

breed ambiguity, not to mention this is still in a hotel.

But now that she knew the reason for the whipping, it turned out that she was the culprit, so she

couldn’t leave no matter what.

And the glass of fortified wine that night was from the Moore Group, how innocent Abner looked.

“Mr. Abner, I’ll stay tonight.”

After saying this, she felt that the atmosphere here was more delicate.

Abner’s eyes fell on her, which was light, cool, and complicated.

“A married woman is alone in a hotel with a man, your husband really doesn’t mind at all?”

Who the hell is this husband who is so tolerant.

Damara immediately took out her mobile phone and called Tom.

Acting requires a full set.

“Hey, Tom, Mr. Abner, who helped me before, is injured. I’ll stay here to take care of him tonight. Don’t

worry, I’ll be back early tomorrow morning.”

Her voice was very gentle, and she looked like a woman who was happily married.

When Tom received the call, he was helping his sister with a disabled leg to do homework. .

Hearing her words, the radar instantly sounded.

“Okay, then you pay attention to safety, I will pick you up tomorrow.”

Damara nodded as she thought of something.

Tomorrow happens to be Saturday, since Tom said so, he must not be busy.

As long as she leaves the hotel with Abner, then Abner will definitely see Tom, and then he can

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completely dispel the suspicion of this

person.

Abner frowned when he saw her singing along with the person on the

phone.

Really have a husband?

Damara hung up the phone with a relaxed look on her face.

“My husband has agreed, Mr. Abner.”

Abner didn’t speak, feeling suddenly a little bored.

It should be that the windows in the house are not open, so I feel a little out of breath.

He got up, and a coldness lingered around him.

“No, go back, don’t worry your husband.”

Damara always felt that the conversation between the two was a bit weird at this moment, but she still

bit the bullet.

“Mr. Abner, I’m sleeping on the sofa, if you have something to do in the middle of the night, you can call

me.”

Having said this, and she had just called, Abner didn’t want to

continue this topic with her at the moment, so he went straight into the

room.

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