After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 622

He frowned as he surveyed the room, only to find that all his clothes had been neatly folded and placed in a corner of the sofa.

He grabbed his clothes and put them on when suddenly there was a loud "bang!" from the kitchen.

He rushed towards the kitchen, only to see a girl squatting in front of the stove, reaching out to pick up broken dishes.

“I'll do it. Be careful not to cut yourself..." Before he finished his sentence, he heard the "hiss" sound. Jenna's finger had been cut by a piece of glass, and blood instantly spilled out.

He quickly held her hand and said with some tenderness, "Why are you so careless? Let me get you a band-aid."

Jenna shook her head. "It's okay. It'll stop bleeding soon enough. Are you better now?"

Brayden took her hand and went straight to the living room where he saw an easy-to-use medical kit that Jenna had taken out earlier. He quickly found a band-aid from inside it and put it on her finger.

"Don't let it get wet. Even though it's just a small wound, you still need to be careful.”

Brayden noticed an antipyretic package

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hurriedly turned around and walked towardsthe kitchen. "I... I'm still cooking porridge! Wait for just another

did

his brows. However, his heart felt warm because this little girl was taking

already close

stepped outside, the cold

but cough.

reschedule for another day, and I can go with you to see a doctor..." "No need. It's just a minor cold." Brayden dismissed her concern. Thinking about how his father was suffering in prison, he couldn't

say anything more. The image of him kissing her while she fed him medicine involuntarily appeared in her mind. Her face reddened, and she quickly hailed a taxi and got

was taken aback. Why was she blushing again? Did something happen while he was asleep with a fever? Suddenly, it hit him that he wasn't wearing any clothes when he woke up and there were only the two of them in the room. Did she help him undress? The thought made

stopped at a prestigious social club in Urgford owned by the Ritter family. Mrs. Ritter herself often entertained guests

manager who asked if they were Master Brayden and Miss Shepherd. "Yes, is

smiled, "Please follow me. You are her esteemed guests and