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

Chapter 0574

Chapter 0574

Forget them. Suzy had already said her plece, and whatever they chose to do from here on out was their problem, not hers.

Let them exhaust themselves she wasn't going to engage.

But Suzy had underestimated their determination, as well as their capacity for absurdity. She had also grossly overestimated how peaceful ignoring them could be.

The two men, one older and one younger, treated each other like mortal enemies. Whatever one did, the other immediately tried to one-up.

For instance, when Dylan sent her a bouquet of flowers, Elliot immediately sent one too-only his had 999 roses. Not to be outdone, Dylan sent 9,999 roses, which Elliot promptly tried to outdo again.

Back and forth it went, until by midday, Suzy's charming little rental cottage looked less like a home and more like a florist's shop.

After Elliot's confession, Suzy had moved out of his place, not because she was afraid of him, but because she wanted to give him some space to cool off.

Instead of a hotel, she'd rented a quaint, locally styled cottage. But now, from the front gate to the inner rooms, every inch was packed with flowers.

the competition

the flowers were replaced with a barrage of meals. Dylan sent her classic takeout, so Elliot countered with fresh sushi rolls, gourmet pasta, barbecue platters, and

of cuisine imaginable arrived, one

delivery drivers was relentless, each one carrying something new. None of the meals repeated, but

had never experienced a headache quite like this

wasn't interested, they seemed utterly incapable of taking

the barrage of lunch deliveries came to an end. Suzy thought she'd finally get a moment's peace, but not

wasn't the delivery workers' fault- they

time, it

It was afternoon tea.

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possible treat she could

moment one man started, the other immediately followed. Sure enough, another delivery driver arrived shortly

hours of relentless competition. By the time the clock struck five and dinner loomed on

spent the entire day either opening the door for delivery drivers or walking back and forth to do so. If she wasn't signing receipts, she was waiting for the next batch to arrive. Food, drinks, random gifts-her entire cottage was filled

the two men showed no signs of stopping. If this continued, they'd probably start sending midnight snacks