Let Me Go, My Ex-husband novel Chapter 2

Marrying him meant to be a grass widow.

"I'll marry him."

Lindsay suddenly pushed the door open and stood in the doorway, with her hand clutching the lunch box, "I can get married, but I have a condition."

Gavin looked towards the door and saw the daughter he hadn't seen in eight years, he was in a trance for a few seconds. When she was sent here, she was still a ten-year-old child, now she has grown up. She was fair-skinned, but too skinny, with a face smaller than the size of the palm of a hand, dry and not watery, as if not well developed.

She was not pleasing like his youngest daughter at home.

The guilt in his heart reduced a little. She was not so good-looking after all, it would not be too aggrieved for her even to marry a husband with sexual dysfunction.

At the thought of this, Gavin did not feel bad anymore, "What condition? Say it."

"I want to go back to Ireland with my mother. Return all the things that belong to mom to us, and I will promise you to marry him." Lindsay repeatedly clenched her hand, until she calmed down slowly.

Although she was not in her country all the time, but she had heard of the Jones family in B city when she was a child, the Jones family was large, with wealth of hundreds of billions, and the young master of the Jones family was naturally honored. Lindsay didn't believe that such a good thing could happen to her, the young master of the Jones family might be strangely ugly, or physically defective.

But even so, it was a good opportunity for her to be able to return to her country, and if she used it well, she could also reclaim the dowry when her mother was married.

"Lindsay......" Joan tried to persuade her that marriage was a big event in her life and should be taken seriously.

She has already suffered a lot with her, and she could not let her even lose her marriage.

When Gavin heard this, he was worried that Lindsay would be convinced by Joan and not willing to get married, so he quickly said, "Okay, as long as you're willing to get married, I will let you go back to Ireland."

"What about mother's dowry?" Lindsay looked at this nominal father of hers and her voice was icy cold.