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

on the other hand, was the picture of calm, casually reading the newspaper a morning’s events were of no consequence to him. It wasn’t until the maid served him oatmeal that he put down the paper, smiling at

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

“You and Estrella are like oil

an issue. I want

optimistic.” Cole’s lack of

outcome when he asked Dorvold Group

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

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

observing his indifference, Jason thought to himself, “He’s indeed a sly old fox. Ninety percent of his daughter’s

him.”

stared, Cole turned to the maid. “Our former son-in-law loves ham. Why

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

crust of her half-eaten cinnamon roll into his plate as a token of comfort, while Isaac shared his unwanted egg yolk

not in law.

beside him-his wife and son

yard, side by side in

him feel wronged, and he stopped to pull her into an

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