His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 61 Relieve The scenaat the first shop.

"Shopkeeper, what's with that look? Don't you have any women at home? Even if you don't have a wife, you must have a mother, right? What's with that expression over such a typical physiological issue?" The scenaat the second shop..

"Hello, boss. Just to clarify, I'm not buying this for myself, and I don't have any peculiar fetishes." The scenaat the third shop.

"Hey, can you say something? Why are you staring at me? Hey, hey, bro, don't cany closer. What are you trying to do?" "Don't move. letfinish. If you have a sanitary pad, just nod; if you don't, just shake your head. That's all. You don't have to say anything else. And...stay away from me." "You're a pervert! Your entire family is a bunch of perverts. Do you believe I can't understand your gibberish? Don't you want to stay in Melfrey?" "Stop dragging me. I have to have a showdown with him today." Dylan cursed and grumbled. His henchmen forced him away from another store. He was so mad that he cursed in front of the store for a good two minutes, letting out all the swear words he knew in his life.

It was an unprecedented display of rudeness and aggression.

Taking a deep breath, he turned to see his henchmen trying hard to contain their laughter, their facial features contorted.

Dylan fired away angrily, "What are you laughing at? Keep looking! I doubt we can't find it in such a big city as Melfrey!" In the hotel, George noticed Isabelle's complexion was pale, and sweat covered her forehead and nose. She appeared cold. George remembered something and fetched the blanket he had used the previous night.

spread it out and covered Isabelle's belly and legs with it.

George was decisive in the business world, but this was the first the encountered such a situation. Apart from offering a glass of warm water and a blanket, he didn't know what else to do.

He saw that Isabelle was in discomfort and asked, “Ms. Jenkins, would you like to make a trip to the hospital? Or perhaps you need spainkillers?" "I'm alright," Isabelle replied softly George could only relent.

Suddenly, he recalled something else. So he took out his phone and quietly went googling.

After learning a bit, he sent a message to Dylan to bring shoney back.

1/3 Chapter 61 Relieve Isabelle spoke up suddenly and took George by surprise. When he realised why Isabelle needed the needle, he readily agreed.

Dylan finally returned when Isabelle was on the brink of losing her patient.

George went to open the door.

Dylan seemed to have been through shardship; he looked disheveled. His meticulously styled hair was now messy, his clothes wrinkled, and the originally sharp eyes above his mask becdull.

George couldn't help but furrow his brow at the sight.

Was he shopping or attempting a robbery? "Mr. George," Dylan said weakly as he pulled down his mask. His expression was one of lifelessness, and he sajd, "I ..... I have a dust allergy, so I have to wear a mask," Feeling the weight of George's incredulous gaze, Dylan lamented inwardly about his tarnished image. He said, "Here are the needles and honey you asked for, and that thing. Dylan handed over the items to George as if passing a hot potato.

It was a large black plastic bag, bulging with its contents.

George took the heavy bag and furrowed his brow. He scolded, "Didn't you buy a little too much? What's the matter? Are you using them too?!" "Supplies are scarce; it'd better to have more just in case. You have no idea how hard it is to find these things. I've searched through half of Melfrey's shops..." Before Dylan could finish his sentence, the door slammed shut with a bang.

He looked at the door, which nearly touched his nose, and overchis helplessness to finish his words. Those shopkeepers, they're too bad." George looked at the various packages in the bag, feeling overwhelmed. He randomly grabbed two and handed them to Isabelle in the bathroom.

iss Jenkins? The stuff is here." George knocked on the door.

In the two-plus hours that Dylan was away for shopping, Isabelle had gone to the bathroom at least five times. She hadn't cout after the last trip.

There was scommotion coming from the bathroom.

After a while, the door opened a crack.

A delicate hand reached out froth the crack.

When Isabelle finally cout of the restroom, George had prepared a glass of honey water and was waiting for her.

Isabelle knew the honey water wouldn't work, but she still accepted it. She said, "Thank you, Mr. Harris." 2/3 14:48 Mon, 3 Jun Chapter 61 Relieve George replied. "And for the needles you asked for, these are the only ones I could find Isabelle took the needle case from George.

Opening it, she found a dozen or so needles inside, which were quite long and highly resembled acupuncture needles. These needles were much better than she had expected. After taking the needles, Isabelle went to the TV cabto find the hotel-provided lighter before sitting down on the sofa.

George stood on the side. He watched as Isabelle heated the needle's tip with a lighter.

Once the tip of the needle turned red-hot, Isabelle lifted her foot and pierced the pressure point at about 3 inches above the side of her ankle.

Rubbing the end of the needle with her fingertips, Isabelle slowly rotated it pushing it deeper into her skin with each movement. "Is this Fiery Needling? Because of his father's illness, George had sdealings with Mr. Garth from Maven Apoth X