President’s Secret Obsession With Ex-wife

Victoria wasn’t expecting a response from Nick, and after sending this message, she went to take a shower.

Waiting to get dressed and come out to see $10, 000 returned and Nick not saying anything.

Victoria frowned, was this a sign that she didn’t want her to pay for it?

Despite knowing that Nick is not short of money, he seems to have been cold to her.

To be precise, they’re cold to each other, and they’re not close enough to not care about 10k at all.

So she simply took a picture of the broken umbrella and sent it to him.

Then she urged the agent once more, hoping to urge the bank to allocate funds to come over as soon as possible, and move out from Shannon Villa earlier, or else it would not be a good idea to keep avoiding him so much.

At the party tomorrow night, Nick would probably kick her out with urgency and disgust once he knew who she was.

She has to be self-aware herself.

When Nick saw the photo, he replied with one word.

[Uh-huh]

[Mr. Andrews doesn’t want me to pay?]

[Hmm]

Victoria, a bit speechless, returned a [Thank you] and set her phone aside.

Nick, on the other hand, turned on the computer and began to review the new batch of documents until his eyes touched the gift box on the table, a gift from his grandfather to Victoria.

Nick frowned a little and walked out with the gift box.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Aggie saw him walk to the bedroom at the far end of the hallway and rushed over to ask, “Mr. Andrews, what can I do for you?”

“Is she back yet?”

“Nope.”

“Give her this.”

His tone was light, clearly not wanting to talk too much.

Aggie quickly waved her hand, “Mr. Andrews, this looks expensive, it’s already at the door, why don’t you put it in …”

There was no need for him to embarrass a servant, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

A familiar scent came from inside.

But he couldn’t recall where he’d smelled it for a moment.

The room was neat and tidy, and he went to the bedside table and was just about to put the gift box down when he saw a book on it that had something to do with painting.

Nick was a little curious, it happened to be related to his second degree, so he reached out, trying to pick it up and look at it.

Victoria has a habit of writing her name on the second page of the book.

As soon as he opened it, he would see the name Poppy.

His long fingertips landed on the edge of the cover and he was just about to turn the page when his eyes fell on the nightstand.

One of the things pressed underneath the book.

A silver-colored, like a man’s hidden parts.

Nick frowned and set the book down, subconsciously tensing his fingertips.

Without another glance, he turned and strutted out the door.

For the first time Nick felt a little embarrassed and a little exasperated.

Out the door, he saw Aggie standing outside.

Aggie was just about to ask when Nick strutted past her.

She froze, but couldn’t say anything except to carefully close the bedroom door behind her.

Nick went back to the master bedroom and took a glass of water to push down the embarrassment.