Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Chapter 1952

I thought Robert would bring me nothing but trouble.

That night, he bathed, and I shaved his beard, braving for a scruffy beggar.

But as his face came into view, I realized I'd misjudged. He was handsome, way better than a clean-shaven Crusoe.

Janna, a tough woman in her fifties, softened when she saw Robert's face.

He could stay, but he had to work shirtless in the fields.

I could practically hear Janna's scheming from a mile away. At her age, ogling a guy was no surprise.

Robert woke up early and slept late. He stuck by me through the rough countryside days.

stray animals,

one flaw? He

upset, he'd bow. If he thought he'd messed up,

to break that habit. The

rooted servility lingered.

about his past, and

to him.

went through thick and thin together. Most of the

day, Jeffrey said we'd expand the business to Seamar City. When I mentioned it to

his reaction, wondering what

he finally opened up about his past. He'd kept it hidden,

spineless to live like that.