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My Big-Buck Ex Won't Let Me Go novel Chapter 17

Was this man bored? He didn't go home after work and came here to make trouble for her.

Shawn said sarcastically with a faint smile on his lips. He didn't continue the topic. He leaned forward and looked at the documents that Windy was sorting out. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a contemptuous tone, "do you understand such a complicated document?"

"That's none of your business." Windy replied sourly. She had a feeling that Shawn was coming to make trouble for her. But to be honest, it was a headache for her to read these documents.

Being retorted by Windy's words, he frowned and lost the interest to talk to her. He turned around and sat down on the sofa, with his two slender legs crossed on the short table. Then he fell into silence.

Windy wanted to continue to deal with the documents, but when she saw Shawn sitting on the sofa opposite, she frowned. She really couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

Putting down the work in her hand, Windy stood up, walked up to Shawn and asked, "Hello, are you here for something?"

Leaning against the sofa lazily, Shawn stared at the woman in front of him without any emotion. "Who said I was here for you?" This woman was too narcissistic.

"Then you..." Windy was about to ask him why he came here, but was interrupted by him. "I'm here to wait for you to go home."

what? Did he come here to wait for her?

Windy was obviously shocked by his words. He was waiting for her to go home. Was the sun rising from the West today?

The next second, Windy was splashed with cold water, and she realized that she had misunderstood. Shawn said, "Don't think too much. I'm not waiting for you on purpose. I have no choice. I don't want to be misunderstood by grandpa and mother when I go back."

It turned out to be like this. For a moment, Windy felt as if her heart had fallen into an abyss, and she was very disappointed. She stood there stiffly, embarrassed and awkward, and did not know what to say.

On the other hand, Shawn looked at Windy with a good mood and teased, "Are you disappointed because I didn't come here to wait for you on purpose?"

Although it was true in her heart, Windy would never admit it. After a while, she looked cold and noble again. She smiled and said, "you think too much."

The implication was that she didn't think too much. The one who thought too much was Shawn.

Frowning, Shawn looked at Windy who turned around stubbornly and walked back to the desk. He reminded her unhappily, "hurry up. My time is precious."

Windy ignored him, quickly sorted out the documents, walked to the sofa and picked up her bag, ready to leave.

Seeing that Windy was about to walk out of the office with her bag, Shawn stood up from the sofa unhurriedly, with one hand in his pocket. He left with her elegantly...

Windy felt cold in her heart. She didn't know what it felt like. Sure enough, the person he cared most was always her sister. Even now she was his wife, this fact had not changed.

Not knowing what Carol said to Shawn on the other end of the phone, Windy heard him say, "Don't worry. I'll be right there."

"Stop the car." Shawn ordered the driver in front of him. He looked a little anxious.

Of course, the driver didn't dare to disobey Shawn. He pulled over the car by the side of the road.

As soon as the car stopped, Shawn opened the door and was about to get off. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He stopped opening the door and turned around to look at Windy.

Windy could vaguely guess what he wanted to say to her. She felt as if her heart was clenched and almost suffocated. Look, her husband was going to find another woman, but she could not say anything. Instead, she had to hide it from his family for him, right?

With a faint sneer on her lips, Windy said first, "Since you are afraid that I will report it to grandpa and mom, you'd better not go."

A hint of cruelty and coldness flashed in the eyes of Shawn. There was a thin disdain on his tight handsome face, as if he was deliberately challenging. He opened the door and got off the car without hesitation. Then with a loud bang, he closed the door again. 

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