Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 174 Let's Talk

"What Ms. Martinez?"

Christian looked a little puzzled and dazed.

Anastasia stared at him briefly and realized he didn't know it.

Anastasia felt more puzzled. If it wasn't Christian, who was the guy to take Jane away?

Christian raised his eyebrows, "Are you jealous?"

Anastasia withdrew her gaze, cursing inwardly, "Damn it. What a ridiculous understanding ability!"

Christian reached out to take the bag in Anastasia's hand, couldn't help laughing, and said.

"Let's go. My car is only for you."

Anastasia paused and was about to refuse. Eleanor got drunk and couldn't help but fall asleep, leaning on Anastasia's shoulder. Anastasia sighed helplessly. Now calling the driver would probably be too late. So she had to bother Christian.

Christian went over to press the elevator. Anastasia helped Eleanor into it.

Night fell.

Eleanor was lucky to have passed out. Otherwise, she would have made a massive fuss about that slap in the face.

Christian was driving. Anastasia and Eleanor were sitting in the back.

"Where does she live?" Christian asked.

Anastasia paused, "Stay with me."

Christian was a little unhappy. It was inconvenient for Eleanor to live there.

But he didn't say anything.

Anastasia helped Eleanor upstairs. Christian followed behind, not intending to help.

He didn't even want to touch other women.

However, as Anastasia came out of the room, she sighed with relief, seeing Christian was still there.

He sat in the living room and poured himself a glass of water, looking like the owner.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Anastasia asked.

Christian rolled up his sleeves, exposing his graceful arms, and slowly poured Anastasia a glass of water.

"Let's talk?"

Anastasia frowned and walked over.

"What is the talk for? Tonight's matter? Thank you. Name your price!"

Anyway, she took all the 100 million dollars. She was not short of money. Christian's face suddenly darkened.

"Can you not mention money? Can everything be solved with money?"

That 100 million dollars was like a loud slap on his face!

Anastasia watched his reaction and quietly chuckled.

"Then what do you want to say?"

Christian looked at her steadily, frowned, and pinched his brows.

"Anastasia, I know your thoughts. Beatrice's matter will not affect us anymore.

"If you're willing, let's get remarried tomorrow!"

Anastasia looked at Christian, puzzled, "My thoughts?

"You took the initiative to show your favor..."

Anastasia looked at him silently.

Christian looked calm on the surface, but he was a little nervous in his heart.

After a long time.

Anastasia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said calmly.

"I gave you the photos not to curry favor. It was because Beatrice is your person. She harmed your family. It's up to you to deal with it."

Christian slowly stopped to smile.

"What do you mean?"

"I will not remarry and will never have this idea. Christian, you can go out now."

Anastasia said bluntly, without mercy. Christian was a person who valued self-respect very highly.

His expression became severe. He looked freezing and stern. Taking a deep look at Anastasia, Christian walked away.

When he went out, Christian regretted it a little. He shouldn't be so impulsive.

What if Anastasia was testing him?

Anastasia cursed secretly and went back to the room directly.

Chad and Grace went abroad for medical treatment by Christian's private jet.

After Chad and Grace left, Lamia was utterly relieved.

There was no need to pretend to be a respectful wife in front of James.