Hunting for His EX-Wife

After removing her makeup in the bathroom, Martha turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Since she had been painting for four years, she had confidence in her insight and vision.

Joann, she believed, must have moved something in the room.

She looked around the whole room.

The bed in the room was still clean and tidy, and the ornaments on the sofa were still in their places as they were before she left.

The slippers, and the suitcase were in the same position as when she left.

And the desk… Martha walked toward the desk, opened the window next to the desk, everything seemed to be normal.

But when she saw the cup on the table, she frowned slightly.

Before she went out in the morning, the cup was facing to the left, but now it was to the right.

This cup seemed to have been moved.

After noticing the difference with the cup, Martha didn’t show surprise, but pretended to turn a blind eye to it, passing by the desk and walking to the sofa.

She leaned back on the sofa, looking out of the window.

On the surface, she was relaxing, but in fact, she was thinking.

If Joann did tamper with her cup, Joann should want her to drink with the cup.

The cup was empty without any water, was there a problem with the rim of the cup?

Now she was in her room. If they wanted to know if she had drunk water with the cup, they would have to install a camera in her room.

That was to say, someone might be watching her every move.

Of course, this was just her guess now, and in order to prove her guess, she had to do something.

Martha squinted and her eyes turned cold.

She got up, picked up the hot kettle that was aside on the table, and poured some hot water into the cup on the desk.

She picked up the cup and was about to pretend to drink the water when there was a knock on the door.

Martha frowned, then calmly put down the cup, turned around to open the door.

On the other side, Joann and Hollie had been monitoring Martha’s every move through a computer.

Just when they thought Martha was about to drink water, someone knocked on the door of her room.NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

The two took a deep breath, hoping that it would be Rhys.

But to their surprise, it was not Rhys, but Stefan.

After seeing this, the smile on Hollie’s face disappeared and she stared at the screen.

The water cup was drugged by Joann. If Martha drank the water now, probably it would be Stefan who slept with her tonight.

She didn’t intend to help Martha!

In this way, Hollie and Joann, who had been expecting Martha to drink the water, became nervous.

Meanwhile, when Martha opened the door, and saw Stefan, she instinctively wanted to close the door and turn a blind eye to him.

But on second thought, maybe Stefan came at the right time.

If Hollie was “watching” her now, she should be pissed to see Stefan here now.

She wanted to see if there was really a camera in the room.

She changed her indifferent attitude, and gently asked, “What can I do for you?”

Stefan, with his gloomy eyes, looked at her and walked into the room.

Martha instantly knew that he was still angry about the fight with Rhys in the morning.

But what did it have to do with her?

There was no winner. So what? It was not her fault.

While Martha was thinking, she was pressed by Stefan against the wall.

His hand was on one side, cornering her between him and the wall, his eyes dark and gloomy.

She frowned, trying to push away the man in front of her.

But at the thought that someone might be watching, Martha endured the impulse to push him away, raised her head, quietly looking at Stefan.

Stefan saw her unhappiness and felt even more irritated.

He knew Martha was different after she came back.

If it was usual, she would have pushed him away and refused his approach.

But this time, she didn’t.

It was because she did not push him away that Stefan’s gloom dissipated.

He looked into her beautiful eyes and said in a husky voice.

“When you stopped us, were you worried about me or him?”