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.

from those three years she'd spent like a fool, cooking for Dylan with so much hope. She thought she was over it,

feelings, Suzy got to

left index finger, and

locked on his face, now impossibly

blank.

gaze, his eyes softening, an unspoken emotion flickering to the surface. But just as something seemed

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

actions were beyond

gaze darkened. “Stopping the

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your mind! Saliva's full of bacteria-you trying to give me an infection? Or

heavy in the air, clear in her expression. Dylan shot her a sideways glance, then reached into the cabinet above and pulled down a

is never good,"

wonder what kind of medication he was on. Not that it mattered whatever he was taking was his business, not hers.

her no-longer-bleeding finger, Suzy headed to the living room and pulled the first-aid

the cut with iodine, Dylan's hand reached over. "Let

turned her back to him.

word, he grasped her shoulder, turning her back around and taking her hand firmly. "I wouldn't bother if it weren't for the fact that Grace