Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call novel Chapter 209

Chapter 209 His Fiancée

Christian completely forgot about Anastasia's throwing him halfway and forgave her.

Because of his presence, he thought, she was safe and sound and out of trouble for the day.

Anastasia looked at him expressionlessly, and her voice was indifferent.

"Christian, your fiancée is inside. It's inappropriate for you to tell me these things now, right?"

Christian frowned in confusion.

"What are you talking about? What fiancée?"

He didn't know when he had a fiancée.

Anastasia tilted her head and smiled slightly with a relaxed expression.

"I didn't expect you to be pretty good at pretending. Christian, it will be boring to repeat it again and again."

As she said, she turned around and got into the car directly.

Christian was stunned in place.

He paused for a few seconds before turning around and going back.

Embarrassed, Jane was listening to the rest of the people comforting her.

"Ms. Martinez, Anastasia is too arrogant. Don't be angry. When you become Mrs. Patterson, teach her a lesson!"

"Yeah, I've never seen such an arrogant bitch. Mr. Patterson is only temporarily bewitched. You must be careful!"

"When is your engagement? My presents are all ready!"

As the voice fell, Christian reappeared from behind the screen.

"Engagement? What engagement?"

His tone was cold and sharp.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the ladies who had a good relationship with Lamia couldn't help but say, "Of course, it's the engagement between you and Ms. Martinez. Lamia said that you would get engaged after autumn and get married in the spring of next year. We have all the presents ready!"

Jane looked up at Christian with flickering eyes, uneasy.

Christian's face darkened in an instant, extremely gloomy.

His voice was also extremely indifferent and cold.

"It is impossible. Only Anastasia is my wife. There can be no other people."

His words made everyone look at each other in shock.

Anastasia couldn't help smiling.

"Aunt Eve, I am not short of bags."

"I know, but I am angry with what is said about you on the Internet. You should dress well and use luxuries to let everyone know that you are a rich lady. Why did you swallow your anger?"

Anastasia gave a bright smile and said happily, "Thank you, Aunt Eve. Next time, give me pocket money instead!"

"You are so childish."

Eve couldn't help laughing.

Christian walked over, and his aloofness disappeared.

"Mrs. Quinn..."

Eve looked at Christian, restrained her smile, and nodded lukewarmly.

Then she looked at Anastasia. "I'm leaving now. Let's play poker together next time!"

Anastasia nodded and watched Eve get into the car and leave.

Christian stared at Anastasia.

"I don't have a fiancée."