Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Chapter 2382

He endured the itch for three long minutes.

Finally, Dulcie ended her phone call cheerfully and returned to the bedroom.

Seeing Kyson’s grumpy expression, she asked in confusion, “What’s the matter, Mr.

Shaw? Are you having a cramp? Should I call the doctor?”

Kyson clenched his teeth and said in a low voice, “No.

Come here.

Massage.

Scratch!”

Dulcie immediately set aside her phone and heeded Kyson’s instructions, diligently scratching and massaging him.

Kyson felt a wave of relief wash over him.

“Who was that on the phone?” he inquired.

“An HR from a real estate company,” she replied.

“He interviewed me over the phone, thought I was outgoing and nice, and asked if I could come by tomorrow for an in-person meeting.

”

Kyson’s face darkened, and a frown etched deeper lines across his features.

His voice took on a stern tone as he said, “I told you I’d pay you a monthly allowance.

Why are you still job hunting?”

two aren’t

Her mind was clear, and she laid out

you’re back on your feet, you’ll return to work, meaning you’ll be gone from morning

look after you as your maid, so

”

the villa that I’m your wife,

still see me as just your

help me

agreement didn’t prohibit me from working after we got

own value, not just laze around

Don’t you agree, Mr.

Shaw?”

left

knack for business,

single sentence with a slew of solid

you want

being a sales rep is out of

Cancel tomorrow’s interview.

”

tone brooked no argument; he was laying down

Dulcie was puzzled.

“Why?”

have

you get drunk,

unscrupulous men tamper with your

be

to me crying if that

”

not going to cry,” Dulcie muttered under her breath,

and that she needed

over,