After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Chapter 598 Takeout

Chloe remembered the one time Michael had tried washing dishes during their three years of marriage.

It was at Shawn Manor, and they'd been in the middle of a heated argument. She couldn't even recall what it was about. What stuck with her was that he had been downright rude, even in front of Admas. Seeing this, Admas had insisted Michael do the dishes. Within minutes, the kitchen was filled with the sounds of smashing dishes. When Chloe went to check, she saw him breaking more than one plate.

At first, she thought he was deliberately making a mess, but it quickly became clear that he genuinely didn't know how to handle washing up.

He'd put on gloves to avoid getting dish soap on his hands, but the gloves made everything slippery, and the dishes were slipping out of his grasp.

If it hadn't been for the surplus of dishes at Shawn Manor, Admas might have had to eat without any plates the next day.

After that fiasco, Michael had never been asked to wash dishes again.

Even though she knew he wasn't particularly concerned about breaking things, just hearing the clatter was hard for her to endure.

So, with no housekeeper around now, she figured she'd better offer to do the dishes herself rather than risk another disaster.

"I've got this," Michael said, blocking her way to the kitchen.

touching,

scrambled eggs, but she doubted he could

the more suspicious she became. "Are you hiding

stood there, staring

"I'm not."

want to

want you in

seemed almost sweet, but Chloe's

in mock surrender. "Fine, I'll stay

handed him the plate and turned to head back to the

from the table. But before he could move, Chloe suddenly spun around, dashed to the kitchen, and yanked open the door. Smoke

was too late to

and the trash can filled with what looked

spotted something

up a takeout bag, eyeing the label with a raised

"So, you ordered takeout?"

and he looked everywhere but at

couldn't help but laugh despite