Chapter 126

Criss guided Matilda to their room for some rest, the twin beds neatly made.

Matilda perched on one, taking deep, steadying breaths.

Seeing her like this, Criss heaved a sigh, grabbed the kettle to boil some water for tea, and asked while filling it, “Sweetie, you gotta tell me who he is already, right?”

Matilda offered a resigned smile. “He’s my ex–husband.”

“Oh my God!”

Criss‘ hand trembled, nearly dropping the kettle. “Then I don’t wanna sleep with him.”

Matilda’s voice pitched up in disbelief. “You wanted to sleep with my ex–husband?”

Criss stroked his chin thoughtfully. “Well, he doesn’t look like the submissive type. I bet if we hit the sack, we’d end up wrestling.”

Matilda raised her hands in a gesture of surrender. “Okay, okay, Lord Criss, I admit my fault. I shouldn’t have kept it from you. I’ll be upfront next time.”

kettle, and said, “Honey, you gotta figure something out. You can’t

“It just happened.”

question, memories came

head to dispel those thoughts, and then said, “There’s nothing much to tell; it’s all in the past, dear

me now.” Criss feigned injury with a sigh. “Seems like

looked up at the renowned creative director, who smiled down at her,

love

help but laugh. “Go ahead, try your luck. If you

“Boring.”

clinking glasses, the socialite dance

is quite the

crowd, his tall, distinguished figure and his aloof, handsome

Chapter 126

many socialites. Yet, Yvan remained unimpressed, as if no

he’s giving the cold shoulder to those ladies,

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