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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thought, "Not giving me necessities is one thing, but not even allowing me a sip

or drinking a drop, and now she was starving and parched,

She didn't have much money left, barely enough to buy anything to eat. She needed to be careful

cold, and it was far too late to go to the city. She could only

Claire went to the upscale supermarket in the villa district. Everything there was imported, leaving

hot water. Otherwise, she

hot water. Under the strange looks of the staff, she returned to

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

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through the night and buy some things

the night, Claire was shivering from the cold. When she woke from the cold, she touched her forehead. It was burning hot. She knew she had a fever. Glancing at her phone, it was only 4 AM. She thought she could wait until dawn. She

like she was falling into an icy abyss, her blood freezing. Claire realized that

to stand but was so dizzy she could barely walk.

the basement to the living room took her half an hour.

place her

long she had been unconscious, but when she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Frederick.

that Frederick had

maid kneeling on the floor, and her thoughts

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

tell me, how should

but the coldness in his words was as sharp as a blade, ready to end a life