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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necessities is one thing, but not even allowing

basement without. eating a bite or drinking

have much money left, barely enough to buy

winter wind was biting cold, and it was

district. Everything there was imported, leaving her no choice but to buy a

hot water. Otherwise, she wouldn't

drank all the soup, and filled the cup with hot water. Under the strange looks of the staff, she returned

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

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through the night and buy some

it was winter, and not even halfway through the night, Claire was shivering from the cold. When she woke from the cold, she touched her forehead. It was burning hot. She knew

unbearable. As she curled up, she felt like she was falling

was so dizzy she could barely walk. Leaning against the

short two-minute walk from the basement to the living room took her half an hour. She finally reached the living

lift her and place her on something soft and warm.

how long she had been unconscious, but when she opened her eyes,

that

noticed the maid kneeling on

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

me, how should

was not loud, but the coldness in his words was as sharp as a blade,