Chapter 9

Every move they made felt like a slap in the face to me.

My heart ached more and more.

I had imagined such a scene countless times.

As I watched what was happening, I began to feel cold even though I was at home.

"Charlotte, you're awake!" Jessica said with a smile when she turned around and saw me. "Come and have a taste of Ryan's cooking. I promise you it's delicious."

As soon as she said those words, she began placing dishes on the dining table as if she were the hostess of the house.

I took a deep breath, walked past her, looked at Ryan, and asked, "Why is she in our house?"

Ryan brought out the last dish, removed his apron, and said coldly," She'll get lost after having lunch."

"How can you be so heartless? Are you really going to kick me out of the house?" Jessica glared at him.

"That's enough, Jessica! I'll kick you out myself if I get any more from you!" Ryan's was dark and sounded like his patience had run out.

"You're so mean," Jessica mumbled as she dragged me over to the dining table.

It was as if she wasn't the person who was crying and asking my husband to divorce me. She made it seem like she wasn't the one who tried to take my husband away from me yesterday.

was

Ryan a good cook. Everything he made had great looks and taste

I wasn't hungry, but I had to make sure my child w

nutrients.

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Since Jessica had no shame, what had I got to worry about?

With that thought in mind, I sat down and began to eat.

"The taste is quite nice, right?" Jessich asked quietly.

"Yep, definitely. Ryan would normally be the person who does the cooking when he's at home," I replied with a smile.

show Jess a who was the

I was lying, of course. I was just trying to show Jess hostess of the house using such methods.

Jessica glanced at Ryan. "I didn't expect you to treat others so well as well."

up and eat your food?" Ryan snorted

favorite dish. He would put in a lot of effort when making this dish. By the way, his spaghetti bolognese is delicious as well. However, he used to make that for me every day, so I got sick of it. That's why he would only make it when he

fingers turned white from holding the cutlery too hard.

seemed that even the spaghetti bolognese that I loved was something that others didn't

where he learned to cook on the night of our wedding anniversary. He

thinking of during those

he learned cooking with Jessica or

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have to thank me for having such a good

so I slammed the cutlery on the table and forced a meaningful smile on my face. "Really? So do you want him to take care of you because your marriage didn't end up so good? Ryan, I didn't expect you to have a hobby of taking care of other people's

at Ryan whilst saying

you talking about?" Jessica was infuriated. She turned to look at Ryan with red eyes. "We're supposed to be family,. Ryan. Can't you have

Gary to give you a lift," said Ryan. He didn't even spare

help her bully me as well?" Tears

down Jessica's face. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and she looked pitiful. "Are

any help in

began to tremble as if she was hurt

she began to laugh. She then said sulkily, "Fine, I understand now. I won't disturb you anymore. Whether I live or die in

stood up and

saw her coming out, he quickly got out of the car to help her

at her

surprised at how fast

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found on

last night and he

for me to believe

Ryan rubbed my head and pulled me back

look as if we had never

He would accompany me whenever

on my designs, he would deal

to me

obvious that he was trying to comfort

taking a shower, the alarm on my phone

a tablet in my mouth. It was medicine to help protect the

tablets?" Ryan walked into the room with a

just some supplements." I looked at his dark eyes and said, "Can you come to the hospital

for

ties with Jessica, then it would

was scared that something would happen, so I didn't want to tell him about

moment.

the day of the checkup. He would collect the ultrasound report

was going to

out that

thought in mind, I began

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