After the divorce, he begged

Chapter 142

Chapter 142

Rebecca asked herself inwardly, ‘Do I feel anything? Yeah, I do. I’m not made of stone. I can’t put up any walls against those sweet words.

‘Am I moved? Absolutely. He genuinely cares about me. Are we gonna get remarried?‘

When that question came up, Rebecca paused for a second, but quickly collected herself and made her decision.

His words now were warm and gentle, but it was hard to forget how cutting and cold his words used to be.

She cared too much about those comments that made her doubt her own worth–so much that she could force herself to stifle the spark that almost reignited in her heart.

“Let me know once you’ve decided,” Jeffrey said, not realizing Rebecca had already gone through a whirlwind of thoughts in just seconds. “Try to decide within a week.”

“I’ll leave it to you,” Rebecca replied. She knew he’d be fair, and that she’d never win against the Hanson family anyway. “I trust you.”

Jeffrey said, “Okay.”

“Alright,” Rebecca replied.

Their conversation couldn’t have been more ordinary, but Jessica couldn’t shake the feeling that it was the calm before the storm–a sense that the real fireworks between them were still to come.

She had no clue how long this peace would last, or just how wild the storm might get. All she knew was, right now, she totally felt like a third wheel.

Jeffrey said, “Samuel’s heading off to summer camp early Monday morning. Why don’t you stay over for the next couple of days?”

He made the suggestion with a hint of hope. “You can use the master bedroom with him, and I’ll take the guest room.”

Rebecca looked up at him. As Rebecca hesitated, Jeffrey reached for her hand, his warm palm settling over

hers.

Then he said in a gentle, almost expectant voice, “Is that okay?”

Rebecca agreed, “Okay.”

Since he was finally being sincere about this, she figured she’d cooperate.

She’d wait until the timing was just right—until Jeffrey was completely calm and steady–before she broached the topic of an amicable divorce. She knew it was never a good idea to provoke Jeffrey.

Jeffrey said, glancing

garden railing.

shot him an

turned to Jessica and said, “This happened because of me. I know today really shook you up. I’ll have a new car sent over in

jumble of emotions inside. It wasn’t the promise of a new car that got to her–it

Rebecca or shift the blame. He put it all on himself, making it clear the car was meant to ease her nerves after

Jessica had seen way too many scumbags who’d do anything to dodge responsibility, spew nonsense for their own benefit, and cover their tracks. All

like Jeffrey–so flawless when he was good, and so upfront

Jessica said, getting to her feet. She just needed to go home

didn’t insist. Then Rebecca

her ear, “Take care of yourself,

replied without

said as she let go. “Even if I’m not nearby, I’ll make sure someone comes over

agreed, “Sure.” Then she

car faded from her view, Rebecca suddenly felt her hand enveloped by a warm, steady palm. In a blink, Jeffrey was right beside her,

said, “Come

inside.”

As they walked forward, she silently and gently

deeper, and his fingers hung suspended in the air for a moment, as if reluctant

to Samuel and him

these yours, Ms. Jensen?” Victor suddenly asked as he picked up a

Chapter 142

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turned at the sound and immediately stood up from her

taking them, she made sure to place the

Jeffrey asked, “Work stuff?”

replied, “Just something

Rebecca wanted to keep hers to herself, he wasn’t going

the bedroom. She was

mind about the divorce, her own family affair was something she

blanket off tonight, and try

you really being nice, though? Are you really willing to

just say

squinted, “No way, that’s not

Just don’t regret being so paranoid in the following

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