Chapter 564 Don’t Cry, Tammy
Tamara turned back subconsciously, but the tall, handsome man had already backed her into a corner of the elevator.
“Sebastian Lynch, what do you think you’re doing?”
Tamara’s clear eyes shone with displeasure. Her delicate face seemed to tense up as she reached out to push him away,
However, the man’s body was too sturdy. He resembled an unmovable mountain, and it was impossible for her to push him away.
Sebastian propped one hand against the elevator panel and inched his handsome, charming face closer to her. He stared at Tamara’s eyebrows with dark eyes, then asked in a hoarse voice, “Who was in the room with you?”
Tamara glared at him angrily. “It’s none of your business!”
Sebastian took a deep breath. “That’s completely false. I’m your husband.”
Tamara smirked at him mockingly. “Mr. Custry, I’d like to remind you that you’re my ex-husband. We got divorced four years ago. Your dear mother was the one who delivered the divorce papers to me, after all.”
As she spoke, all the

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