Hunting for His EX-Wife

“Why should I go back with you?” Rhys sneered, crossing his legs and not even looking at her.

Whether this woman was ordinary or beautiful had nothing to do with him.

He had already followed his mother’s wishes and gotten married. As for anything else, he couldn’t be bothered!

“Because today is our wedding night, and I am your wife,” Jenna sat down next to him under everyone’s gaze.

Only then did the others realize that today was Rhys’ big day, and the woman next to him must be his newlywed wife.

“Wife?” Rhys’ eyes became more mocking. “The wedding has been held. You are the Williams family’s daughter-in-law. What more do you want?”

His heart had long belonged to Martha. This woman only got a title that his mother could give her.

“I just want you to come home with me because Mom asked me,” Jenna emphasized again.

She didn’t come here to pester him but only because of Mrs. Williams’ words.

Mrs. Williams was both a mother-in-law and a sponsor to her; she definitely needed to listen to what Mrs. Williams said.

Rhys ignored her and continued drinking while others looked at each other uneasily; they didn’t dare play around anymore.

After all, she was now Rhys’ wife and backed by Mrs. Williams herself.

“Rhys, after all, it is your wedding night tonight; work can always wait until tomorrow.”

“Yes ah! You better go home early for rest as well since Mrs. Williams is waiting for you there.”

“How about we call it a day? We can always catch up later when we have time.”

Others spoke out one after another trying not to provoke trouble since they might get blamed in the future if something happened on Rhys’ wedding night.

“No need! I’m not going back!” Rhys stood up without even looking at Jenna once again.

This so-called wedding night meant nothing more than formality for him.

He was about to leave when someone suddenly grabbed onto his arm.

“If you don’t go back, then neither will I! I’ll follow you until you’re willing!” Seeing the disgust in Rhys’ eyes made Jenna hesitate slightly before grabbing onto his sleeve instead.

He definitely hated being pestered like this, but if there were choices available, then she wouldn’t choose this either.

But five million dollars were life-saving money that she couldn’t refuse.

“Do you know how shameless you look now?” Rhys shook her off and felt increasingly disgusted.

This woman looked ordinary at first glance, but she turned out to be a clingy follower!

He walked ahead while Jenna followed behind.

Seeing this, others made excuses and left one by one until only Jenna and Rhys were left in the private room.

“What’s wrong with you?” Rhys turned around with growing impatience. “Do you think that by clinging onto me like this I will fall in love with you?”

He hated women who were persistent like this more than anything else in life.

Jenna shook her head. Of course not.

“But you are my husband. Today is our wedding night, so you should have come back with me.”

She clenched her fists tightly as she felt nervous inside.

What if she couldn’t bring him back? Would Mrs. Williams be disappointed? What if she demanded a refund?

“I’m not leaving unless we go back together,” Jenna said again as she grabbed his sleeve once more.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Rhys was annoyed by her constant nagging. Moreover, all their friends had been scared off already so he had nowhere else to go but home alone with her tonight. He gritted his teeth and agreed reluctantly,

“I’m telling you now that even if we do go back together I won’t touch you!”

On their way home, neither of them spoke a word; the atmosphere was very tense until they arrived at the Williams mansion where Mrs. Williams saw her son and became both surprised and happy at the same time.

“Rhys! Where did you go so late? It’s your wedding night; why did you have to entertain guests outside?”

Rhys pretended not to hear anything as he walked past his mother directly upstairs without saying another word.

Mrs. Williams’ smile disappeared instantly from her face when he ignored her question about where he went tonight.

She then looked towards Jenna approvingly, since even though this girl seemed ordinary on the surface, yet still managed to call Rhys back home.

“I let my son marry someone like yourself because I want grandchildren,” Mrs. Williams casually picked up a small bottle nearby while speaking these words, knowing full well that Rhys wasn’t happy about it from day one.

Jenna felt embarrassed hearing these words since it wasn’t entirely true either – just because Mrs. Williams wanted grandchildren didn’t mean they would have any soon enough… especially considering how unwilling Rhys was towards sleeping with her right now let alone having children anytime soon!

“This stuff is colorless and tasteless. Mix it in his drink, and within five minutes, it’ll take effect. Jenna, I have high hopes for you. If you can get me a grandchild, I’ll give you more money.”

Mrs. Williams handed her the small bottle and gave her a meaningful look.

She always thought that if her son had a child, perhaps her son would settle down and stop thinking about Martha.

“Okay, I will try my best.” Jenna took a deep breath, she had no choice but to obey now.

“You are the woman he chose. No matter what way you use, as long as you can get pregnant, then you are my daughter-in-law, and no one can shake your position.”

Mrs. Williams became even more satisfied and gave her an additional guarantee.

Jenna poured the drug into the water, and knocked on Rhys’ door while holding the glass. As she expected, no one answered.

“Rhys, I know you’re in there. If you don’t let me in, then I’ll… I’ll sing.”

Jenna made a bold move and sang a song acapella.

Previously, when she was at the bar, the manager noticed her beauty and suggested that she go on stage to sing.

It was too outrageous for the manager to continue with the idea as she was singing off-key.

At first, Rhys didn’t take it seriously until he heard the terrible sound coming from outside the door.

How can a person sing so badly to this extent?

He couldn’t help but open the door and was about to get angry when Jenna took the opportunity to slip in directly.

He turned his head angrily and met a pair of clear but resolute eyes.

“I bring you some water.”

Jenna held the water and walked step by step towards him, gesturing for him to drink it.

“Get out.”

Jenna acted as if she hadn’t heard him, with a look that suggested she wouldn’t give up until he drank it.

“Okay, I’ll drink. After I finish, can you leave? Do I have to throw you out?” Rhys suppressed his anger and took the glass of water, drinking it all in one go before placing it heavily on the table.

His patience is limited!