Chapter 660 Wiping the Past Clean

• “Get lost!” Angela Banner shot him a glare. “What’s wrong with me being your white moonlight? I’ll hang up there every night, watching you, out of reach, so all you can do is howl at the moon.”
• Conrad Heathcliff let out a helpless laugh. “So that’s your plan—play hard to get?”
• Angela spoke lazily, unhurried. “Isn’t the rage now a ‘win-your-wife-back hell mode’? With an ex-husband, it’s high standards and zero slack. Don’t think circling back is that easy. Divorce is easy. Getting back together? That’s tougher than reaching the sky.”