After exchanging greetings with Titus Zane, Mia Foster left holding Steven British’s hand. When Titus was surprised at her relationship with Steven, she hid a bit of selfishness, saying that she and Felix Shaw had divorced a year ago. Saying this was actually more like convincing herself to make a decision.
...
On the phone, Mia clearly said she was strolling down this street, but Felix Shaw searched for a long ti without seeing her figure.
Returning the way he ca, Felix Shaw hurriedly approached Titus Zane when he t her again, urgently ignoring the fact that she was once his brother’s woman, and grabbed Titus’s wrist, eagerly asking, "Titus, have you seen Mia?"
Titus didn’t answer Felix’s question; her European eyes calmly glanced at the big hand grasping her wrist. After Felix apologized and let go, she simply replied, "No."
Though Titus seed indifferent when she said this, Felix could see the subtle disdain on her lips. After saying goodbye, he continued searching for Mia. Because of Titus’s little gesture just now, Felix felt even more certain that Mia should be nearby.
Spring, the wind was slightly cool, brushing against his face with a refreshing sensation. On Paris’s streets, couples walking would occasionally stop to kiss, perhaps swept up in the mont or influenced by the city’s beauty.
Every ti Felix saw a couple kissing, he frowned irritably. Despite being flirtatious, he always felt such intimate actions should be done behind closed doors.
From afar, he saw couples near the railing, queueing like street lights to kiss. His handso brows furrowed even more. Just as he impatiently turned away and exhaled, he suddenly turned back.
The figures of the couple ahead seed familiar; the woman looked like... Mia Foster...
At that mont, the Western man was cupping her face, kissing passionately. Due to the man’s tall stature, the woman instinctively tiptoed.
Felix stared intensely at the passionately kissing couple, his eyes narrowing sharply. His chest visibly moved with each breath.
Stunned for a mont, Felix then strode towards the kissing couple. Just a few steps in, he suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowing again before turning away, resting against the river railing, leaving the couple with just his back.
That damned woman, she actually dared to cheat abroad. Just watch how he’ll pack her up back ho, tie her by his side so she can never leave!
Felix made up his mind. Although he already had a long-term plan, just thinking about his woman kissing a foreign devil made his heart burn with anger.
Small impatience can spoil big plans. To take that woman back, he first needed to find out her resting place.
Standing by the railing, Felix occasionally glanced back furtively, afraid of being seen by Mia. But every ti he saw the two kissing deeply, he almost stord over to punch that foreign devil into the river.
After the two lovers finally parted, Felix... was dumbfounded.
Because... the pair was actually not Mia and that foreign devil, but...a completely unfamiliar couple.
Annoyed, Felix covered his face and cursed quietly. Just as he was about to turn and look elsewhere, from afar, a couple walking hand in hand ca into view.
This ti Felix looked carefully. The couple was none other than his wife, who was about to have an affair.
Narrowing his eyes, jealousy surged into Felix’s mind. He automatically imagined the kiss he’d witnessed earlier was Mia, assigning it to her despite not seeing it firsthand, wondering how many tis they’d kissed in secret!
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