To Win His Ex-Wife’s Heart Again

Chapter 230

Having heard Calista’s words, Lester finally understood the purpose of her visit today.

On the surface, she seemed to want to offer consolation, but in reality, she was here to drive a wedge

between him and Sasha and then sit back to enjoy the show.

Calista probably thought he’d be upset, maybe even confront Sasha about it.

Everyone knew that Timothy was Lester’s good friend and boss.

Lester’s wealth didn’t stack up to Timothy’s, and with their years of friendship, Lester wouldn’t turn

against Timothy, no matter what. That meant Sasha would be the one to suffer in the end.

Calista’s heart was likely reveling in schadenfreude, convinced that he was about to explode in anger

and immediately dump Sasha.

And Sasha, without his protection, had become a mere pawn in her eyes, almost like a bug she

couldn’t wait to squash and regain control.

Lester saw right through Calista’s intentions and let out a snort of derision.

“This? This is what you wanted to show me?”

Calista’s eyes widened in shock Lester’s reaction was nothing like what she had imagined.

Shouldn’t he be angry, furious, and hysterical?

Sasha had, metaphorically speaking, placed such a conspicuous green horn on him how could he

remain indifferent?

‘He must be pretending, seething inside. She thought,

Calista was convinced of her assessment, then looked at Lester and said, “Lestie, if you’re angry, just

let it out. Don’t keep it bottled up inside, it’ll only hurt you.”

Lester was speechless.

Far from being angry, he was actually on the verge of laughter.

What kind of sense does Calista lack, thinking he’s the type to just grin and bear it?

“I’m not angry.” Lester stated calmly.

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Calista furrowed her brows, finding it hard to believe Lester’s words.

“Lestie, I know Timothy is actually your boss, but you shouldn’t just put up with this. He… He and

Sasha have done something so shameless, how can you not be angry at all?”

But Lester just laughed. “Does my not being angry really bother you that much?”

Calista paused, as if a thought struck her, then quickly defended herself. “Lestic, I’m not trying to find

joy in your troubles. I really care about you.

“Stop it.” Lester’s face turned cold as he gave Calista a piercing look. “I know exactly what you’re up to.

To be honest, I couldn’t care less about Sasha and Timothy’s actions. Just a few words at the doorstep,

what does that prove? If you’re trying to drive a wedge between us, you should first check if you’re

even up to the task.”

Calista was stunned by Lester’s words.

She looked at him foolishly.

But Lester paid her no mind and turned to leave.

Calista’s face twisted for a moment, and she yelled after him. “Is Sasha really that great? Everyone’s

head over heels for her. She’s just a discarded shoe that nobody else wanted. Why do you all treat her

like some treasure?”

It was one thing for Lester, but Jameson and Timothy were both top-notch individuals.

Why did they lose all sense when it came to Sasha? They tossed aside all reason and dignity.

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Lester, however, turned back to look at her. “You’re right, Sasha is that good. She’s a million times

better than you. Who do you think you are to compare yourself to her? You call her a discarded, but I

see you as the real trash, reeking so much that no man would spare you a glance!”

“You! Lester, you will regret this!” Calista bit her teeth in warning.

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