Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 385:

After a long time, Carson lost interest and handed the tablet to Violet, who was in a daze. “How is it? Are you convinced? Do you admire me?”

“Hmph, what’s so amazing about that? I was just asking you to do it.” Violet tried her best to adjust her jaw, which was about to drop, and pretended to be disdainful.

“Haha, you should admit your defeat.” Carson laughed widely. “If you beg me, maybe I can share some tricks for playing this game.”

“Hmph… You don’t look like a gamer.” Violet eyed him suspiciously.

“Why not? I can tell you that when I was in high school, I often skipped classes and went to the internet café to play games,” Carson said proudly.

“No wonder… No wonder you look like a fool. It turns out your education is lacking,” Violet sneered.

“You…” Carson expected her to say, “No wonder you’re so good at playing games.” Who knew she would insult him right off the bat? It didn’t make sense to him. She really didn’t behave like a normal girl.

“Well, rogue, go home and sleep. After playing the game for so long, I’m sleepy.” With that, Violet yawned as if she were a decent person.

“Didn’t you hear me? I, the rogue, won’t leave today!”

on the

warn you. Stop

was no other way; before she could do anything, he had already fallen asleep. She had no choice but to let him stay for the

quilt from the bedroom and covered Carson with it. Then, she turned off the light

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soundly, she still felt it was safer to lock the door. After all, with a rogue like Carson, if she didn’t lock the door,

it was a terrifying

fall asleep. She

anything back then. She didn’t know how many times Willy had told her before she finally got it, but now… he was gone, and yet she couldn’t forget

should let go of. Living felt like

healed. She

of being careful, but he had developed the habit of taking care of her, which made her feel delicate after his care. When they parted, she

She remembered once…

the vegetables, chicken, and fish seemed to conspire against her. In the end, not only did she fail to cook, but she also hurt her hand. She had always been a stubborn person. At that time, she was furious at herself for not being able to do anything right without Willy. Despite her bleeding wounds, she made a whole table full of dishes and ate them alone, which led to her getting diarrhea and

eyes, and she ate frantically. It wasn’t until she could bear it no longer that she threw the bowl and spoon away, sat

after crying, she decided to go downstairs to the pharmacy outside the college to buy band-aids and medicine. Even when she was

happened to run into Willy. She didn’t intend to say hello but just clutched

how to use a knife.” His tone was gentle, but she felt inexplicably angry upon