Chasing Back My Ex-wife

Lucy shook his head. He didn't want to offend the old man too much. "I don't mean anything else. I just want to let grandpa know
how I feel. I'm upset, but I don't want grandpa to be stuck between me and Mr. Byrd. I'll tell Arthur about this and let him go."
The father-in-law and mother-in-law didn't like her. The other members of the Johnson family were all fence-sitters. There was
another Elyse between her and Arthur. She couldn't afford to offend the old master anymore!
Arthur looked at her, and his eyes gradually became cold. Then he didn't even eat and slammed the door and went out. He knew
that Lizbeth had other thoughts about him, but she still pushed him to Lizbeth. What was he in her heart?!
Lucy didn't know what he was angry about. After saying something hypocritical to the old man, he hung up the phone and felt
physically and mentally exhausted.
She looked at the food on the table that hadn't been eaten much, and then looked up at the watch on the wall. It was half past
five.
After spending less than 20 minutes with Arthur, they had quarreled again. She didn't even know the reason why he was angry...
Maybe they were not suitable to be husband and wife.
"Madam, the president wants you to go down in five minutes," said the assistant outside the lounge.
Lucy gave a response and grabbed his jacket. His legs were a bit weak as he walked out. Even though Arthur was already
gentle enough when he asked for it, her stamina still couldn't keep up.
She got out of the elevator and saw Arthur and Mr. Byrd at a glance.
Mr. Byrd had lost a lot of weight and had more white hair on his head. When he saw her, his mood was very unstable. He pointed
to Arthur and said, "Did you just say that you were waiting for someone, because you were waiting for her?"
"Mn." Arthur gave Lucy a look, his expression not too good. She didn't take him to heart, but when he looked up, he wanted to
see her.
Mr. Byrd's face was ferocious. "I don't agree! It was she who made Lizbeth become like this. In the past, she would only make

her sick worse!"
His beloved daughter had become a psycho because of this woman. If it weren't for Caden who had arranged bodyguards to
follow her, he would have asked someone to kill her!
He was in the company's lobby. His big noise attracted the attention of many employees.
Most of the gazes landed on Lucy. The ones in his line of sight were still discussing something, making her feel extremely
uncomfortable.
"Then you can go back by yourself!" Arthur dragged Lucy and left. His sharp eyes swept across the crowd of onlookers. Those
people immediately shrank their necks and went to do something.
His movements looked extremely domineering, but he couldn't walk too fast. Lucy keep up with his footsteps, so he wouldn't be
dragged around by him like before.
His movements looked extremely domineering, but he couldn't walk too fast. Lucy keep up with his footsteps, so he wouldn't be
dragged around by him like before.
She walked beside him and looked up to see his perfect chin. His appearance did not change, but she felt that he had changed a
lot, especially when it came to details.
Mr. Byrd didn't expect that Arthur wouldn't give him face, so he could only follow him quickly and threaten him with Mr. Johnson.
"Your grandfather has agreed, and you don't even listen to him?"
"Grandfather has agreed. You can let Grandfather go." Arthur walked past him and pulled Lucy along as they continued walking.
His expression did not change.
Mr. Byrd was furious, but when he thought of his daughter's current situation, he could only agree. "You can let Lucy go, but she
can't go to Lizbeth's room!"
Arthur didn't even stop.

Mr. Byrd could only compromise with a livid face. "The car is outside!"
At this point, he could only pray that his daughter would ignore Lucy!
...
Arthur not only took Lucy with him, but also brought two bodyguards to protect her. He was afraid that Lizbeth would get mad
and hurt her.
This arrangement made Mr. Byrd very dissatisfied, but he could do nothing but put on a straight face.
It was the first time Lucy had come to Lizbeth's room. Her eyes were a little uncomfortable: pink bed, pink bed curtain, pink
makeup table, pink lamp... Except for pink, no other color could be seen.
"Arthur, you're here to see me? It's really you! I know you still care about me. You won't ignore me because of that little b*tch
Lucy!" Lizbeth was wearing a pink dress, and she rushed to Arthur with shining eyes.
Standing at the left side of the door, Lucy could clearly see the beautiful outline of the pink silk dress. He could even see that
Lizbeth was not wearing underwear, and the snow-white ball was almost about to jump out.
She pursed her lips, feeling disgusted and flustered.
That night when Arthur was sleeping with Elyse, she only heard his voice. It wasn't as loud as the visual impact.
There was a hint of displeasure in Arthur's eyes. He dodged Lizbeth's physical attack with a flash.
"Arthur, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't you miss me at all?" Lizbeth bit her lower lip, and there were ripples in
her eyes. "Do you know how sad I am when you haven't come to see me recently? I really miss you. Can you let me hug you?"
"Mr. Byrd, is this what you're talking about? Is this what you're talking about?" Lucy's chest was very stuffy when he saw the
woman talking to Arthur. He blurted out some words.

No matter how he looked at it, Lizbeth didn't look like a psycho!
It turned out that she was also jealous. The gloom in Arthur's eyes dissipated a little, and the corners of his mouth were so small
that it was almost invisible.
Before Mr. Byrd could speak, Lizbeth grabbed a cup and threw it at Lucy. "You vixen, little bitch, who let you come to my room?
Get out, you b*tch, I hate you!"
The pitiful look on her face had long disappeared, leaving only viciousness and hatred.
Arthur was faster than the bodyguards. He kicked the cup away and stood in front of Lucy. His handsome face was as black as
the bottom of a pot. "Lizbeth, are you crazy?"
"Yes, I'm crazy. I was driven crazy by you!" Lizbeth shouted. Suddenly, she covered her ears and screamed, "I'm not crazy. You
lied to me. I'm not crazy!"
She ran crazily to Mr. Byrd and grabbed his arm. "Dad, I'm not a lunatic. Believe me, I'm not crazy! I'm just Arthur, not a lunatic.
Don't send me to a mental hospital!"
As soon as she said that she didn't look like a lunatic, Lizbeth made such a scene. Lucy suspected that she was pretending to be
crazy.
"I believe you." Mr. Byrd winked at the maid and asked her to call the doctor.
The doctor came very soon, with a syringe injected with a box in his hand.
"You lied to me, Dad, you lied to me!" Lizbeth suddenly let go of her father, ran around the room, and shouted, "I'm not a
madman. You are mistaken! Arthur, believe me, I am really not a madman!"
She looked back at Lucy with a vicious look in her eyes. "Lucy, you b*tch. Did you lie to them that I'm mentally ill? I want you to
die. Go to hell!"

She shouted and ran towards Lucy, wanting to pinch him.
But before she met Lucy, the two bodyguards caught her.
Arthur held Lucy tightly in his arms and looked at Lizbeth warily.
"Hold on to her. Don't let her move." The doctor ran out of his way, sweating. With Lizbeth's struggle, he gave her a medicine to
calm her down.
Lizbeth grabbed a cut on the doctor's face, jumped twice, and then her body went limp.
Lucy no longer suspected that she was acting crazy. If she really was acting crazy, then her acting skills would be too great!