After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 129

Nathan’s usually deep eyes suddenly seemed to catch the sunlight, sweeping away all his earlier gloom. He grinned at me and teased, “So when exactly is sooner or later? Tomorrow morning, or tomorrow night?”

I shot him an exasperated look. “Do you really think getting divorced is as easy as grabbing a meal or taking a nap? What, you think I can just pick morning or night like it’s nothing?”

Nathan actually seemed to enjoy getting scolded by me. He grinned like a fool for a bit, then got all serious again. “So, now that you know they’re close, are you still sleeping with Mr. Holcomb?”

His question really left me stumped.

Sure, Jared was a total player, but one couldn’t deny he was in great shape and had stamina to spare.

Besides, I never claimed to be some chaste saint. If the opportunity was right there, why not take it? Honestly, he was still way better than some random gigolo out there.

“Uh, that’s a bit much. Don’t you think?” I coughed lightly, trying to end the topic.

“So, you still are, huh?” Nathan looked like he was instantly swallowed up by jealousy.

to look at him, thinking, ‘Nathan runs his own tech company, but how can he

you’ve got a woman, you’ll understand a lot more. Open your mind a little,” I said, getting up and walking away. Nathan trailed after

stop, and he’d do exactly

It was already

to Nathan and said, “Let’s split up here, okay? And don’t follow me back to the hotel. Jared’s not an idiot; he’s already suspicious about us. Well, not that

was always so bold and straightforward, which made me, a married

can just mess around,” I said seriously, meeting his eyes. “Nathan, just wait

Nathan’s eyes lit up, like he’d just won a

me make it clear up front. I’m not

expression froze. He looked at me, a little hurt. “I’m not Jared. I’m not the type to fool around and then just

a smirk. Living life like a game

looked at me, completely

out loud, teasing him and making him blush. I really was

face flushed bright red, whether from embarrassment or frustration, I couldn’t tell. His big hands tightened a little, almost unconsciously. “Fine, no marriage, but we’re still going to be

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