After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

"When will you divorce her?"

In the private room, the girl gazed at the man before her with deep affection.

Aveline stood outside the private room with cold hands and feet. Like the girl inside, she stared at the man's handsome, sharp face, as her complexion gradually turned pale.

That was her husband, Lucas Tudor.

He was mute, working as a server in this club. Today, she got off work early to go home with him but didn't expect to stumble upon this scene.

The man who usually wore a server's uniform was now in a tailored suit, his short hair meticulously styled. His expression was noble and cold, with an air of elegance and aloofness she had never seen before. His thin lips parted, his voice low and pleasant. "I'll bring it up to her soon."

She shut her eyes abruptly and turned to leave.

He could speak.

His voice was actually so pleasant.

However, she never expected that the first words she would hear him say were about divorce.

Aveline was in a daze, thinking she must have mistaken someone else for him.

How could that noble and cold man be Lucas?

Lucas

started raining outside. She quickly got soaked.

walked to the window of the private room and looked inside through the hazy

his phone, his stern brows furrowing, and he hung up the call expressionlessly

did you forget I can't talk? Why did you

her heart

did he lie

When did he recover?

did he meet

he decide to

rush in and confront

She couldn't bear it.

amnesia. He could only

him learn to read, use sign language,

Later, they got married.

to form a habit. After spending a year with him, she had truly grown accustomed to his presence and his warm smiles.

the rain, Aveline took a hot shower, prepared Lucas's favorite dishes, and sat quietly at

evening, the door

changed back into his