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.

he bumped into the door, hit his head, and passed out. Despite his aching head, he was about to sit up, when

and widened

was

He sat up immediately.

what you think... I can explain

explanation, otherwise..." Mrs. Wright

last night and Brayden

loose pink pajamas were on her slender

looked at Brayden and Mrs. Wright and asked in confusion, tilting

head with a confused look on her face, his heart beating fast. She

help but swallow, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. She was so lovely even with the scabs on her face. How he wanted to pinch her

surprised that she almost shed tears. She hugged Jenna

hug

she was a child. She couldn't help but blush. "I... 1..." She was too nervous to

of the latter. "The food has spilled. I will make a new breakfast for you. Will you go wash up before coming downstairs to

Mrs. Wright smiling brighter. Before leaving, Mrs. Wright grabbed Brayden's ear, and said to him in a

looked completely different than just

Brayden pouted, aggrieved.

Jenna wore her pink pajamas again. She hesitated for a while before she got up her courage to

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

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

just to tell her

clothes on the inside which were in different styles but all pink. She could tell that the

lady seemed to love pink