How My Ex Became My Next

Kylan couldn’t help but continue, “Why didn’t you speak up when they targeted Gilda and caused her trouble back then?

“You seem to be overreacting when I bring her up. Bro, it took you so long to respond.”

Jensen replied calmly, “You talk too much today.”

Kylan’s curiosity increased when Jensen failed to respond to his question. He wrapped his hand around Jensen’s shoulder. “Bro, are you waiting for someone?”

Kylan was referring to Gilda as “someone“.

Jensen asked, “You don’t have anything to do?”

Kylan hurriedly responded, “Yes. I’m just a little curious.

“Well, bro, I’m kind enough to remind you that you need to show her your sincerity with actions if you want to win Gilda back now that you’ve realized how you feel about her.

“You have to admit your mistakes and accept punishment!”

Kylan smiled and added, “In a word, be nice to her.”

Jensen replied angrily, “Don’t I know that?”

While they were talking, a white Maserati came into view. Kylan whistled before saying playfully, “Dude, there she is.”

After pulling into the parking spot, Gilda picked up her gifts and emerged from the car.

Most attendees were the Harrington family’s close relatives, so they were somewhat aware of the rumors about Gilda and Jensen, especially when they got divorced.

They were surprised to see Gilda on this occasion.

Some people even discussed it in a low voice.

“Why is she here?” one said.

“They have been divorced, right? Did they get back together?” another one uttered.

“She’s the daughter of the Lynch family. Her social standing and background greatly

exceed those of the Harrington family. She was a blessing for the Harrington family.”

These people carried on with their gossip.

Gilda ignored the words of others, looking straight ahead. She walked slowly over in high heels, her slim figure accentuated by her glazed dress.

Jensen actively greeted her, “There you are.”

Gilda nodded slightly. “Where is Marilyn?”

“She’s inside. I’ll show you the way.” Jensen hurriedly answered.

Kylan refrained from laughing and waved at Gilda. “Long time no see. I heard that you’ve become my father’s disciple. We are family now.”

Gilda nodded to Kylan and walked in, turning down Jensen’s offer to lead the way.

“Marilyn…” she said with a smile.

Marilyn grabbed Gilda’s hand. “Gilda, I’m glad you came.”

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Relatives of the Harrington family were around them. In the past, when they saw Gilda, their eyes were full of disdain and even ridicule. Most of them thought that Gilda married into the Harrington family for its social standing and wealth.

Now that they learned about Gilda’s identity, they smiled at her, and some even came

forward and said hello to her.

“Gilda, long time no see. You look even more stunning,” said Britney Harrington, Jensen’s aunt. She and Carol liked to pick on Gilda in the past, but now her attitude toward Gilda had changed.

“I heard that Richard Lynch is your grandfather. I really want to meet him someday.”

Gilda didn’t show Britney any respect at all. “I don’t think so. My grandpa is busy.”

Britney would have gotten angry if this had happened in the past, but right now she just gave an awkward smile. “The head of the Lynch family is undoubtedly busy.”

Kylan couldn’t help but continue, “Why didn’t you speak up when they targeted Gilda and caused her trouble back then?

“You seem to be overreacting when I bring her up. Bro, it took you so long to respond.” This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Jensen replied calmly, “You talk too much today.”

Kylan’s curiosity increased when Jensen failed to respond to his question. He wrapped his hand around Jensen’s shoulder. “Bro, are you waiting for someone?”

Kylan was referring to Gilda as “someone“.

Jensen asked, “You don’t have anything to do?”

Kylan hurriedly responded, “Yes. I’m just a little curious.

“Well, bro, I’m kind enough to remind you that you need to show her your sincerity with actions if you want to win Gilda back now that you’ve realized how you feel about her.

“You have to admit your mistakes and accept punishment!”

Kylan smiled and added, “In a word, be nice to her.”

Jensen replied angrily, “Don’t I know that?”

While they were talking, a white Maserati came into view. Kylan whistled before saying playfully, “Dude, there she is.”

After pulling into the parking spot, Gilda picked up her gifts and emerged from the car.

Most attendees were the Harrington family’s close relatives, so they were somewhat aware of the rumors about Gilda and Jensen, especially when they got divorced.

They were surprised to see Gilda on this occasion.

Some people even discussed it in a low voice.

“Why is she here?” one said.

“They have been divorced, right? Did they get back together?” another one uttered.

“She’s the daughter of the Lynch family. Her social standing and background greatly

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exceed those of the Harrington family. She was a blessing for the Harrington family.”

These people carried on with their gossip.

Gilda ignored the words of others, looking straight ahead. She walked slowly over in high heels, her slim figure accentuated by her glazed dress.

Jensen actively greeted her, “There you are.”

Gilda nodded slightly. “Where is Marilyn?”

“She’s inside. I’ll show you the way.” Jensen hurriedly answered.

Kylan refrained from laughing and waved at Gilda. “Long time no see. I heard that you’ve become my father’s disciple. We are family now.”

Gilda nodded to Kylan and walked in, turning down Jensen’s offer to lead the way.

“Marilyn…” she said with a smile.

Marilyn grabbed Gilda’s hand. “Gilda, I’m glad you came.”

Relatives of the Harrington family were around them. In the past, when they saw Gilda, their eyes were full of disdain and even ridicule. Most of them thought that Gilda married into the Harrington family for

its social standing and wealth.

Now that they learned about Gilda’s identity, they smiled at her, and some even came forward and said hello to her.

“Gilda, long time no see. You look even more stunning,” said Britney Harrington, Jensen’s aunt. She and Carol liked to pick on Gilda in the past, but now her attitude toward Gilda had changed.

“I heard that Richard Lynch is your grandfather. I really want to meet him someday.”

Gilda didn’t show Britney any respect at all. “I don’t think so. My grandpa is busy.”

Britney would have gotten angry if this had happened in the past, but right now she just gave an awkward smile. “The head of the Lynch family is undoubtedly busy.”