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

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

from holding the cutlery too hard. My nails dug into the palms

that even the spaghetti bolognese that

to cook on the night of our wedding anniversary. He was in a daze for around 30

was he thinking of during those 30

the days when he learned cooking with Jessica or was he just

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such a good

my face. "Really? So do you want him to take care of you because your

stared at Ryan whilst saying those

was infuriated. She turned to look at Ryan with red eyes.

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

her bully me

and she looked pitiful. "Are you sure

need any help in the future, you can just contact Gary," Ryan

began to tremble as

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 future has nothing to do with

up and

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

didn't even look at her during this

surprised at how fast he had set

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found on

night and

almost too hard for me to believe

you looking at? Eat your food." Ryan rubbed my head and

look as if we

day, he kept me company. He would accompany me whenever I went to the courtyard for a walk or

designs, he would deal with matters at work

to me

it was obvious that he

a shower, the alarm on

It was medicine to help

on tablets?" Ryan walked into the room

dark eyes and said, "Can you come to the hospital with me next Saturday? I want to do

was time for another

with Jessica, then

was still a little worried. I was scared that something would happen, so I didn't want to tell him about the baby in my womb

moment.

out on the day of the checkup. He would collect the

going

would find out that

that thought in mind, I began

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