Hunting for His EX-Wife

The Williams mansion’s dining table was large, a long one that could easily seat more than ten people. Mrs. Williams had purposely arranged for him and Jenna to sit together, even pulling the two chairs closer.

“Mom, I’ll sit with you,” Rhys said as he picked up his plate and moved to sit next to Mrs. Williams.

He silenced his mother with a single sentence. “If you wanted me to come back for breakfast, it means you missed me. Can’t I even sit next to my own mother?”

Mrs. Williams was speechless and turned her attention towards, urging Jenna to serve her son some food.

The breakfast spread was lavish with all of Rhys’ favorite dishes while Jenna only took a few items casually.

“I’m done eating,” almost at the same time, Rhys put down his fork and stood up from the table looking at Jenna and saying “Come see me in my study later; I have something important to discuss.”

Mrs. William’s face lit up slightly; could it be that her son had finally come around?

Jenna wasn’t full but she knew this wasn’t the time for food anymore so she got up and followed him.

As soon as they entered his study room, Rhys locked the door behind them ready for confrontation.

“The only reason why you married into the Williams family is because of money? If we divorce, I’ll give you the same amount.” His words were calm but there seemed an underlying tone of mockery within them if one listened closely enough

Jenna silently shook her head. “I can’t agree.”

Mrs. Williams not only acted as a benefactor who pulled her out of misery but also helped restore order back into her life after everything fell apart.

Moreover, when Mrs. Williams gave five million dollars initially, she made it clear that if she was be able put Jenna back to misery.

Jenna couldn’t agree no matter how hard he tried convincing herself.

“Why not? She gave you money; I can give twice as much.”Rhys furrowed his eyebrows slightly feeling like he has already given enough leeway.

Jenna didn’t answer this question but looked straight into his eyes telling him word by word: “After I leave, won’t there be another wife? Does it make any difference?”

She had heard about the basic situation regarding Rhys’ family before, so she knew he couldn’t possibly end up being together with someone whom he truly loved and Mrs. Williams who kept urging marriage upon him.

Rhys knew that Jenna was telling the truth.

“I don’t want a divorce, I just want you to stop interfering in my life and stop using dirty tricks against me!”

“That’s not possible either.” Jenna refused again.

She looked Rhys straight in the eye without any fear.

“Mrs. Williams wants you to get married and have a child. If you could really refuse it, then we wouldn’t have to compromise and get married. We both have no choice.”

Rhys fell silent.

He had to admit that Jenna was right; his bottom line had been pushed back by her coercion time and time again.

Looking at Jenna, he felt inexplicably annoyed and pushed her out of the room before slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

“I won’t have a child with you; forget about it,” Rhys said firmly.

Jenna stood outside, touching her nose in relief.

That was close – she almost got her nose broken just now!

The servant noticed this scene and couldn’t help but feel sorry for Jenna as she walked over to comfort her softly. “Don’t worry too much. Mr. Williams is always like this. When he falls in love with you later on, he won’t be so harsh anymore and he’ll protect you well.”

Jenna gave a bitter smile.

Having worked at nightclubs before, she had seen all kinds of men out there.

If Rhys loved someone, then he would definitely cherish them deeply…

But why should he love someone like herself? They were worlds apart! She wasn’t even worthy of him!

“Thank you,” Jenna smiled gratefully at the servant before returning back to her room for some rest after thinking about what Mrs. Williams said earlier on.

She washed some fruit slices while pondering over things when suddenly an idea struck her mind- she decided to knock on Rhys’ door next door.

Rhys thought it was one of the servants knocking, when opening up his door, he realized that it was actually Jenna standing there instead, causing his expression to turn cold instantly.

“What are you here for? Did you add something into these fruits again? I’ve been fooled once; I’m not going through that again!” He wanted nothing more than closing his door right away!

If he ate anything else sent by this woman ever again, he’d be worse than an idiot!

He became angry wanting nothing more than closing the door but stopped short when feeling Jenne’s hand blocking him from doing so.

“There’s nothing added inside them! If I really wanted to drug you, I would have mixed the drug in breakfast.” She looked directly into Rhys’ eyes with sincerity written all over hers.

All she wanted was simply trying hard enough pleasing him by sending some fruits over…

“Do I need to thank you?” Rhys laughed with anger…

He realized that he had underestimated Jenna. She looked thin and weak, but her ability to infuriate him was surprisingly strong.

Without waiting for Jenna to speak, he closed the door again.

A few minutes later, Rhys walked out with his bag. He was feeling annoyed and wanted to go out with friends for a drink.

As he left the villa, he suddenly noticed something and turned around. There was indeed that woman behind him.

“Jenna, are you crazy? I have something to do outside. Why are you following me? You want money, right? I’ll give it to you. Take the money and get lost quickly. Don’t bother me anymore today!”

Rhys took all the money from his wallet and threw it directly at her.

The bills fluttered in the wind and scattered on the ground.

Jenna bit her lip tightly. She understood that this was naked humiliation but she had no choice.

She bent down to pick up all of the money from the ground and put it on herself as she was very poor; she couldn’t afford not taking these bills.

Immediately after that, she continued following him closely behind again.

“How shameless can you be?” Rhys widened his eyes in disbelief as he watched Jenna open the car door next to him before sitting down beside him without any hesitation or invitation whatsoever!

“I’ll give you three seconds! Get off my car immediately! Do I need to kick you out?” Rhys became even more impatient now; there wasn’t even an ounce of desire left in him for drinking anymore!This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

All he wanted now is peace of mind!

Jenna acted like she didn’t hear anything at all…

In just one second later though… Rhys decisively lifted his foot up high enough before slamming shut both doors so hard that they almost broke apart while urging his assistant driver into driving faster than usual…

“Okay Mr. Williams!” The assistant driver couldn’t help turning back once more towards Jenna who had fallen onto ground due such sudden forceful actions by his boss; leaving him completely stunned by how ruthless his boss could be sometimes…

“Hiss…” Jenna got up from where she fell onto earlier while noticing how badly bruised her hands were already becoming due to such intense friction between them against hard concrete floor beneath them…

But despite everything… she still refused giving up easily yet… and instead called Mrs. Williams’ personal chauffeur directly asking for a ride back into company headquarters without any further delay whatsoever!

“On top floor is Mr. Williams’ office room, Mrs. Williams had sent Master Rhys’ preferences via email beforehand,” The chauffeur said.

Jenna nodded silently without bothering looking through those preferences since they wouldn’t really help much anyway when dealing with someone like Rhys who seemed impossible ever getting satisfied…

So instead… she decided to keep pestering him to make him compromise!