30 Days till I Divorce My Husband (Estrella and Jason)

Chapter 281

Isaac’s soft voice was the last thing Estrella heard before she slid under the covers like a thief in the night. Wrapping herself up, she covered her head as if by not seeing Autumn, the awkwardness would disappear into thin air.

At the sound of Isaac’s call, Autumn snapped back to reality, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she gazed at Jason sprawled on the bed. “Jason, how did you end up here? And without giving a heads-up?”

If only she’d known he was in Estrella’s room, she would have knocked and waited for a reply before barging in. Now, they hadn’t officially remarried, and Isaac was still wreaking havoc on the bed. Autumn had no choice but to embrace the awkwardness and pick up Isaac. “I’ll take Isaac out. You two better

carried Isaac out, she turned back to one up and come down for breakfast.” As she

the kid’s clothes as well.

Once Autumn left, Estrella kicked off the covers and landed a foot on Jason. “What are you still gawking at? Get up!”

Jason looked at her lazily. “Isaac said he wants a little sister.”

Estrella snapped, “Jason, go to hell!” Cussing him out, she practically booted him onto the floor.

He knew she couldn’t resist his charms, and now he had her wrapped around his finger.

Moments later, they headed downstairs for breakfast. Autumn kept rolling her eyes at Estrella, making Estrella feel so embarrassed she could hardly breathe.

newspaper as if the

no consequence to him. It wasn’t until the maid served

“I do want to remarry Estrella. We’re going

are like oil and water. I’m

an issue. I want to give it another shot with Estrella.”

unfazed. “Still, I’m not optimistic.” Cole’s lack of optimism

he asked Dorvold Group to step aside for Innovative Solutions Inc.

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continued with a wry smile, “Look, Jason, Estrella can handle your drama without breaking a sweat. As for you,

essentially saying their family already had a grandchild, and the adults could

“He’s indeed a sly old fox. Ninety percent of his daughter’s personality must have been

him.”

maid. “Our former son-in-law loves

maid hurriedly replied, “Sir, it’s being prepared as we speak. It’ll be served

Jason felt a pang in his heart. Seeing his discomfort, Estrella slipped the crust of her half-eaten cinnamon roll into his plate as a token of comfort,

in

two beside him-his wife and son in

by side in silence, Jason didn’t speak. Estrella patted his back, a gesture of comfort, urging him

to pull her into an embrace. He rested his chin on her shoulder, nuzzling her neck to express

exasperated by his antics, turned to him. “Jason, think about it. I have a son. I can handle the waiting