After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Yesterday, Jenna ate up the dishes she cooked for her, so she didn't let the servant cook today.

Mrs. Wright held the tray and looked at her carefully prepared breakfast, in a light mood.

She had always dreamed of having a daughter, but back then, her husband and she didn't have enough money to raise two children. And now, with Jenna's arrival here, she felt as if she was given a daughter she never had.

The room Jenna was staying in was decorated by her alone and she bought everything in pink.

She knocked on the door and it was quiet inside as usual.

How poor the girl was! She couldn't speak.

Mrs. Wright gently pushed open the door of the room...

With a clang, the tray fell to the ground, and the food spilled all over the ground.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

She screamed so loud that everyone in the house could hear her. "Brayden! You brat! What did you do?"

Hearing the noise, Brayden frowned and slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his left hand, and rubbed his aching head.

He looked at Mrs. Wright, who was standing before him with her hands on her hips and an angry look on her face.

After a while, he recalled everything from last night. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

the door, hit his head, and passed out. Despite his aching head, he was about to

looked over and

was on Jenna's

He sat up immediately.

you think... I can

had better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise..." Mrs. Wright

hit last night and Brayden could not help but cry out, "It

ground, slowly opened her eyes. The loose pink pajamas were on her slender body. She looked like the Sleeping Beauty who had just

at Brayden and Mrs. Wright and asked in confusion, tilting her head, "Why are you... in

her tilting her head with a confused look on

down. She was so lovely even with the scabs on

she almost shed tears. She hugged Jenna and said, "Girl, you are finally willing to talk? I thought

Wright's hug

she was a child. She

and let go of the latter. "The food has spilled.

grabbed Brayden's ear, and said to him in a stern

looked completely different than

Brayden pouted, aggrieved.

a while before

didn't know if wearing pajamas was appropriate. When she opened the door of the room, Brayden stood at the

in the wardrobe for you.” With that, he turned around and

wait here just to tell her

to open the wardrobe, and saw clothes on the inside which were in different styles but

lady seemed to