CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him by Miss Rich

Chapter 0084

Chapter 0084

Dylan's eyes narrowed, and he scoffed. “It'd be wise to give up on something that will lead nowhere.”

"And how would you know it'll lead nowhere?" Suzy shot back. "Maybe Mr. Claude actually appreciates my type. At least he doesn't assume I'm up to something.”

Dylan's expression flickered, but he said nothing more.

Instead, he opened the car door and firmly pushed her into the passenger seat.

Suzy didn't resist, curious to see what he was planning.

To Suzy's surprise, Dylan didn't confront her or make any accusations. Instead, he drove her back to Bayview Heights. And as soon as they walked through the door, he turned to her and said, “Go make dinner.”

"Dylan, you need to get your head checked."

He gave her a blank look. "Grace wants a home-cooked meal."

Suzy was speechless.

Well, if Grace wanted it, she'd make a few of her favorite dishes.

a fool, cooking for Dylan with so much hope. She thought she was over it, but the ache that surfaced now surprised

feelings,

she accidentally nicked her left index finger, and before

on his

blank.

held her gaze, his eyes softening, an unspoken emotion flickering to the surface. But just as something seemed ready to break free, Suzy snapped back

her hand away and shoved him back. "Dylan, do

actions were

“Stopping the bleeding.

1/2

really are out of your mind! Saliva's full of bacteria-you trying to give me an infection? Or maybe hoping I die of tetanus, just so

heavy in the air, clear in her expression. Dylan shot her a sideways glance, then reached into the cabinet above and pulled down a white bottle of antiseptic. “I'm not nearly as twisted

never good," Suzy muttered,

whatever he was taking was his business, not hers. She had her own problems

room and pulled the

disinfect the cut with iodine, Dylan's hand reached

to him.

back around and taking her hand firmly. "I