Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Chapter 688 Too Talkative

It had been a while since Harper rode a bicycle. She was swerving all over the place. Celine, sitting at the back of the bicycle, nearly fell off several times.

Thankfully, after walking for a while, Harper finally got the hang of it.

“Hang on tight. I'm about to speed up!”

As Harper spoke, she really did pick up her pace.

On a summer night, the breeze that blew was refreshingly cool. Celine couldn't help but smile as she watched Harper in front of her.

The distance of over eight hundred meters was covered in just over two minutes.

Harper hit the brakes, panting as she turned to look at Celine. “Cece, are we going fast enough?”

“Yeah.”

Celine got out of the car. “Be careful on your way back, Harper.”

“Don't worry, I'll be back soon. You should go ahead!”

As the two were in conversation, something was suddenly tossed at their feet.

Celine looked down and bent over to pick it up, only to realize it was a piece of chocolate.

She found it a bit odd, but Harper had already seen Rowen on the second floor of the mansion.

The Lewis residence was quite large, with a garden spanning several hundred square meters. It was quite a feat for Rowen to be able to accurately toss the chocolates to them without hitting anyone.

Harper curled her lips. “You should go back. Rowen must be waiting for you!”

“Rowie?”

Celine also looked up, and through the distance of more than ten meters, she could barely make out a person standing on the second-floor balcony.

“I'm off now, Cece. See you tomorrow!”

Upon hearing Harper's voice, Celine quickly averted her gaze. By the time she looked back at Harper, she was already far away, riding her bicycle.

Celine watched as Harper's figure gradually faded into the moonlight, a smile playing on her lips. She then took out her key and entered the mansion.

By then, Rowen was the only one left in the mansion.

Lewinn had a competition out of town this weekend, so he wasn't going to be home. Hence, Rowen was alone at home.

as Celine stepped up the stairs, she saw Rowen coming in from the

glanced down at the chocolate in her palm. “Rowie, I'm

made some hot cocoa, and it's in the

haven't finished my math homework

only coming back now even

looked troubled and said, “I had something

“It's eight o'clock.”

was momentarily stunned, but quickly recovered and hurriedly

spoke, she took another glance at

was, she had finished all her homework. The remaining few math problems were ones she didn't know how to

in a good mood, so Celine didn't dare to speak

was no longer speaking, she ascended the

excited. She stared at the math book on the table for

Celine came back to her senses, quickly getting up

came in carrying a tray. On it was a plate of grapes and a cup of

you to drink

“Thank you, Rowie.”

tray and placed it on

looking at the blank spaces on her practice book. She

“You don't know how to

“Mm-hmm.”

returned to his room before coming back

room for him. Rowen noticed the chocolate on one side—the one he had

idea what she was doing with Harper to not

the chocolate just now, who knew how long the two at the door

of school. Do they really have so many

chocolate, fidgeting with it.

chocolate in his hand and nodded. “I've

not quite catching on. She looked down at the grape she had just picked up, hesitated

her a glance. “I need to

quickly pulled out a pen from the pen holder on the

“Pencil.”

“Oh. Oh, oh right.”

quickly handed

grape into his mouth, biting through the skin, and found

circled all the conditions before starting to analyze them

listening attentively. When Rowen suddenly said “grapes,” she

Rowen repeated, “Grapes.”