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."

food?" Ryan snorted and then

to me casually, "Do you know why he's such a good cook? It was because I taught him. Especially the fried eggs. That's my 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 doesn't want to

too hard. My nails dug into the palms of my

even the spaghetti bolognese that I loved was something that

he learned to cook on the night of

of during

learned cooking with Jessica or was he just thinking

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me for having such a

take it anymore, 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

stared at Ryan whilst saying

at Ryan with red eyes. "We're supposed to be family,. Ryan.

you full? I'll get Gary to give you a lift," said Ryan. He didn't even spare her a

you going to help her bully

Her eyes were filled with disbelief and she looked pitiful. "Are

me. If you need any help in the future, you can just contact

shoulders began to tremble as if she was

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

stood up and left

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

look at her during this whole

at how fast he had

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found

last night and he had

me to believe how fast

rubbed my head and pulled me back to my

if

he kept me company. He would accompany me whenever I went to

my designs, he would deal with matters

to me

it was obvious that he

taking a shower, the alarm on my

in my mouth. It was medicine to help

walked into

the hospital with me next

was time for another

was willing to cut ties with Jessica, then it would count

a little worried. I was scared that something would happen, so I didn't want to tell

moment.

wrong, then he would find out on the day of the checkup. He would collect the ultrasound

he was going to be

that we

mind, I began

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