How My Ex Became My Next

Gilda smiled mildly. “Yes, that’s me.”

Reece said, “How could they curse you like that? I’ll defend you!” Reece was clearly the most impetuous of

the three teenagers.

Charles said. “I’ll do it with you!”

Susan said, “Me too!”

“Don’t bother. It’s none of your business.” Seeing that they all wanted to protect her, Gilda smiled and said, “As long as the people I care about don’t think I am like that, it’s fine.”

Gilda asked them a lot of questions. She told them that they could call her whenever they needed anything and that she had already transferred some money to their bank accounts as their living expenses. She told them that they didn’t have to be frugal.

At last, Gilda told them not to tell anyone else about her identity as Tabby and then asked some security guards to help them get out of there from the underground garage.

After the three teenagers left, Gilda received a call from Dillan.

Dillan had beert on frequent business trips recently and all of them were arranged by Gilda. After all, Dillan felt guilty so he was willing to do it.

Dillan first cursed the media for being malicious and immoral and then comforted Gilda. He said it was not a big deal and at last, he expressed his wish to return home.

Gilda chuckled for a long time. Then she cleared her throat and agreed.

She promised to allow him to go back to Geleston after he finished his work in Menthia and then go to Grandpa’s birthday party.

Dillan hung up the phone happily.

Patrick pushed the door open again and came in.

Seeing Gilda’s smile, he looked relieved. “I have something to deal with about the board. I was planning to stay here with you for two days but I have to leave today. I will go back with Jeffrey and Braydon will stay here with you.” This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Gilda clamped her lips together and put her chin on the desk. “Braydon is too noisy.”

Patrick said, “You won’t get bored with him.”

Gilda said, “Okay. Don’t worry. I have faith in you and Jeffrey.

Gilda knew that the stock price was still falling so Patrick had to go back to solve the problem. She didn’t

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even know how to ask him to stay.

At noon, Eric was worried that Gilda would be unhappy because she could not go out for lunch. So he hired a chef from a Michelin–starred restaurant to come to the office building of Glory Corporation to cook for her.

Seeing that Gilda had a good appetite, Eric felt relieved.

He still remembered what Patrick asked him to do just now: “Pay attention to Ms. Lynch’s mood and make her happy

In the afternoon, Gilda had a video conference with Timothy to confirm that the joint venture project was not affected.

They talked about what to do next and then got off work.

The security guards had already been prepared, creating a wall to keep people away from Gilda. Security guards had already been sent to surround the building to strictly check the people entering and leaving the building to avoid the recurrence of what happened in the morning.

Eric stopped the red Porsche, surrounded by four vehicles from a security service company.

Gilda got into the car calmly and gracefully and the car drove away.

The reporters were left behind, bewildered.

They started to discuss it. “What’s going on? Isn’t Mr. Lynch supposed to dislike her and kick her out of this building so we can take this opportunity to take photos of her miserable face and mock her?”

“Why do I feel that he thinks more highly of her now?”

“She is capable!”

“Shall we leave or not?”

“We haven’t taken the photo of Tabby yet!”

“We should wait for the three teenagers.”

There were mountains around the Lynch residence so it was very private. Now a lot of security guards were guarding it so no one and nothing could get inside without permission.

As soon as Gilda walked into the house, Braydon hurriedly handed her a pair of slippers and helped her change her shoes.

It was hard to imagine that a superstar, a god–like man in the eyes of his fans, would bend down and help. his sister change her shoes.

Looking at Braydon’s face. Gilda knew that he must have been warned by Patrick over the phone. “Braydon, you are so nice, that I am even a little bit frightened.”

Braydon said, “Patrick warned me several times on the phone just now. How can I disobey him?”

After Gilda and Braydon had dinner, Gilda lay on the sofa in a trance.

Gilda said, “Braydon, I’m bored!”

Braydon said. “You can’t go out now, Find something to do.”

Gilda sat up and her eyes were glittering. “Let’s play a game!”

Braydon said, “Good idea.”

Braydon and Gilda came to the esports room.

The room was equipped with the best computers. Gilda and Braydon logged into a MOBA game.

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game was called League of Winners and had nearly eight hundred million worldwide users.

After two games, they wanted to cry after being tortured by their enemies.

Gilda leaned weakly on the chair and said, “Braydon, we’re so lame. We need to get some help.”

Braydon said, “Wait. I’ll handle it right away.”

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