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Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 217

My spirits instantly collapsed. The blood in my veins seemed to start boiling. My mind was scattered, and I could not help but get up and approach the car.

However, the two of them went into the car and left before I could go near.

I did not think much and raised my hand to stop a taxi. I said to the driver, "Tail that car in front.”

When I got in the car, the driver looked at my belly and said, "Don’t worry, Madam. I'll follow it well. Tell m e, what exactly is your husband thinking? You're beautiful and pregnant with a child yet he's out there cheating on you? What a world!"

I ignored the driver's nonsense. Both my hands were clenched into fists and I was sweating. My eyes were dead fixed on that car in front.

The driver meant what he said and tailed the car well.

The car drove all the way to another high-end villa area in Salt City and drove in directly.

The driver said regretfully, "I'm sorry, Madam. I can’t enter this neighborhood. You're on your own now,” he said and looked at me with a pitiful expression on his face.

I paid and went out of the car after thanking the

driver.

Normal people could not enter these kinds of small villa areas.

I wandered outside for a long time and suddenly thought of President Sherman's wife. I previously heard that she had bought a house here, so I took out my phone.

Mrs. Sherman picked up after a while and I immediately said, "Mrs. Sherman, sorry to disturb you.

I remember hearing you say that the river view in West City is beautiful and I've been thinking of buying a new house recently. I want to head in to look at the greenery and environment inside. Could you speak to the guard for me?"

"Oh, Mrs. Grant. No problem. It's a shame that I’m not i n Salt City now. Otherwise, I would have accompanied you and showed you around. Pass the phone to the guard and I'll talk to him.

"Mrs. Grant, honestly speaking, the place isn't as nice o r good as yours. Even the surrounding facilities aren’t comparable. If it weren't because of my son's urgent wedding, I would've thought of selling it,” Mrs. Sherman continued to talk sincerely.

"Really? It's okay, I just happened to be here and remembered what you said previously. I'll just have a look around inside. I can reconsider it if it's not to my liking," I said.

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