Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

Chapter 25

Chapter 25 It Has Nothing to Do with Me Damara was the most composed and rational woman Roman had ever encountered. It was hard to imagine someone like her could have experienced domestic violence. It was natural that Roman would think that way. After all, Abner had been passionate and rough that night, and it was unimaginable how such an intimate encounter could leave such alarming marks. So, Damara felt even more embarrassed now. “He… treats me well. I know that, and that’s enough.” Roman gave her a deep look and sighed. “Then call your friend. Or I can’t just leave you alone.” Damara had no choice but to take out her phone and call Georgina. Unlike Damara, a fake lady from the seemingly wealthy Moore Group, Georgina was a genuine heiress from a wealthy family and one of Damara’s few friends. Despite being in different majors, they had been assigned to the same dorm during college. Georgina was busy these days, so it was already two hours later when she arrived. She exchanged a few words with Roman outside the ward, and he finally felt relieved and left. Pushing the ward door, Georgina was taken aback by Damara’s pale 0.00% 12:48 Chapter 25 It Has Nothing to Do with Me

face. She couldn’t help but speak. “Abner returned to the country, and you didn’t tell me? That jerk ignored you for three whole years. What does he want now?” 40 Vouchers Georgina’s name hinted at gentle charm, but her temper was quite fiery. “Probably for a divorce. Damara rubbed her forehead with her hand. “We both knew why we got married back then. He hadAll content is © N0velDrama.Org.

someone he liked, so naturally, he was upset when they were separated.” “Someone he liked? Do you mean that fling he had with Joyce back then? It’s been so many years since they broke up. I don’t believe Abner could be that faithful.” Damara coughed and accepted the water Georgina handed her. “Whether he’s faithful or not is none of my business. As long as he pays my fees on time.” Georgina found it amusing and took a seat beside her. “True. I almost forgot you’re always level- headed.” Just as she finished speaking, a knock on the door sounded. Looking concerned, Perpetua poked her head in when she saw Damara in the hospital bed. “Damara, what happened? You look terrible.” She rushed over. “Dad said he saw someone like you, so I checked…” Before she could finish, Kent appeared at the door. Kent followed Perpetua here; she insisted on coming up to check on Chapter 25 R Has Nothing to Do with Me 11 40 Vouchers Damara, and he had no choice but to follow her. When he saw Damara, his brows furrowed tightly. Kent never expected to see Damara. At first, he thought it was impossible. Damara had never had many male friends, so how could a man at the hospital support her? And he was not even Abner. Feeling anxious, he couldn’t help but speak up. “Damara, I don’t want to say this, but you’re already married and should keep your distance from male colleagues. They might fuss about it if the Robinson Family finds it out.” Thinking of the divorce agreement Abner sent to Moore Group, Kent felt even more anxious. “Also, about the thing I told you, think it over. Although Old Mr. Robinson is abroad, you still call him

every month, right? If there’s any problem with Moore Group’s second financing round…..” He spoke eagerly, not even noticing how pale his daughter’s face had become. Nor did he inquire why Damara was hospitalized. Perpetua quickly interrupted, “Dad, just put the work aside. Damara is still sick.” Kent seemed as if someone had pressed his stop button and quickly shut his mouth. Damara’s lips lightly pursed, and her face didn’t reveal any extra emotions, but her voice sounded much colder. Chapter 23 Has Nothing to Do with Me 40 Vouchers “Dad, three years ago, when I married Abner, I made it clear that I was only helping you one time.” Exchanging marriage for money in such a dospicable way was bound to be looked down upon by the Robinson Family. She had intended to make her words even harsher, but when she glimpsed the white hair at the side of Kent’s temples, she held back. Kent’s face was dazed; he probably didn’t expect his usually obedient daughter to speak like this. He stammered, “I was just worried about you… Just rest well. If you need anything, please tell me. Don’t worry about money; you don’t have to work so hard.” Damara felt somewhat sorry for his father. However, if she didn’t clarify her intentions, Moore Group might cling to this marriage. As a businessman, Kent should use business means to make Moore Group thrive rather than relying on her daughter’s marriage to profit. Seeing Kent walk away, Perpetua hurriedly got up and followed him. “Damara, Dad hasn’t slept all night and is probably not in a good mood. I’ll talk to him. Just forget about his words.” Damara released her grip on the bedsheet and felt exhausted. Georgina, who had watched the entire drama, couldn’t help but blurt out a comment. “Mr. Moore wants to sell his daughter but can’t bring himself to admit it.”