After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

Love My Ex-Wife 8

Chapter 8 Give Her a Chance

Claire fiddled with her fingers, thinking that asking Frederick would be the same. "Frederick, I..."

But before she could finish, Frederick interrupted her, "Four years in prison, and you're different. Since you can endure. hardship so well, keep it up. Using your own hands is a skill! "Someone, clear everything out of here!"

Frederick ordered, and soon, the narrow little bed and all the other junk in the basement were cleared away.

In no time, the basement was completely empty.

Claire looked at the now bare basement, her face paling as Frederick's words echoed in her ears.

She leaned against the wall, barely able to stand.

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The butler's cold and merciless voice continued, "Ms. Prescott, Mr. Hawthorne has ordered that from this moment on, you are not allowed to use anything in the villa.

"Food, water, daily necessities, the bed you sleep in, the shoes you wear, all must be purchased by you outside."

"What?"

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me necessities is one thing,

eating a bite or drinking a drop, and now she was starving and parched, barely able

and everything here was for the wealthy. She didn't have much money left, barely enough to buy anything to eat. She needed to

the winter wind was biting cold, and it was far too late

Everything there was imported, leaving her no

supermarket had hot water. Otherwise, she wouldn't

hot water. Under the strange looks of the

the past, she wouldn't have touched something like this. But after four years in prison,

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she just needed to get through the night and buy some

was burning hot. She knew she had

curled up, she felt like she was falling into an icy abyss, her blood freezing. Claire realized that if she stayed like this, she would die. She couldn't wait

was so dizzy she could barely walk. Leaning against the wall, she slowly made her

took her half an hour. She finally reached the living room door but collapsed just

her unconsciousness, she felt someone lift her and place her on something soft and warm. Her forehead felt cool

her eyes, the first

was that Frederick had

on the

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one day, you've managed to get a servant to disobey my orders and save

me, how should she

voice was not loud, but the coldness in his words was as sharp as a blade, ready to end a