How My Ex Became My Next

Gilda did not care.

She took out her credit card.

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Just as Gilda was about to hand her card to the staff, Jackson, standing behind her, quickly stepped forward. “Use this card instead…”

Gilda hastily refused.

“No need, Jackson! I’ll just use mine…”

However, Jackson, with a smile, insisted, “There’s no need to stand on ceremony. Consider this dress a gift from me, hoping your career soars, and this fashion show becomes a sensational success.”

“Huh?” Gilda was surprised and wanted to say more, but Jackson didn’t give her the chance to refuse as he promptly handed his card to the staff.

They just bought a dress at such a high price.

Gilda still hesitated, not knowing why Jackson was treating her so well.

The staff packaged the dress and brought it to Gilda.

Just a glimpse on the stage, it’s already amazing.

Now up close, Gilda couldn’t take her eyes off it.

Every stitch was unique, and the craftsmanship was so retro. It was a work of art in itself.

It was hard not to fall in love with such a beautiful dress

“Thank you, Jackson.”

Jackson affectionately ruffled her hair. “As long as you like it.”

His undisguised doting gaze caught Jensen’s eyes from a distance, making him burn with jealousy.

“Gilda!”

He walked up to them at a leisurely pace.

He stopped in front of them and casually caught a glimpse of the dress in Gilda’s hand.

Seeing him, Gilda’s smile instantly vanished, her attitude taking a drastic turn. “Mr. Harrington, what’s the matter?”

Seeing her distant attitude, in stark contrast to her attitude towards Jackson, Jensen felt a surge of jealousy.

“Receiving a four–million–dollar gift so’readily. Isn’t that a bit reckless?”

Gilda was speechless for a while and then said, “I don’t think it has anything to do with you.”

Jensen continued, “A man willing to spend so much on a woman surely has ulterior motives. Gilda, take care. Don’t fall for

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such a trick.”

Jackson was protective of Gilda and sharply retorted. “Mr. Harrington, are you implying something?”

“I mean exactly what you think I mean,” Jensen replied unyieldingly.

The two men faced each other, neither willing to back down. The tension was palpable.

Gilda smiled lightly. “Mr. Harrington, why are you being a busybody? Or have you forgotten that we’ve long broken up?”

“Gilda, can you really let go of three years of relationship so easily?”

Gilda’s eyes darkened.

In his eyes, their past only seemed to consist of those unbearable three years.

He seemed to forget why she once married him so resolutely.

“Mr. Harrington, people need to look forward. The past is the past. Why bring it up again?”

“But I can’t forget it!”

Gilda laughed.

She used to be so devoted to him, and he ignored her. Now that she no longer wanted him, he was here playing the part of the sentimental lover.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

If it were before their divorce, she might have believed him.

But now, she just smiled indifferently. “Then I wish you could let go of the past soon.”

Jensen’s heart skipped a beat as he realized that he might have lost something forever. “Gilda, must it be this way?”

“It has always been this way, hasn’t it?” Gilda’s attitude was clear and unequivocal.

Jensen’s heart shattered, however,