Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 144 The Truth about Your Dad's Death

"Why are you here so early in the morning?" Galatea couldn't believe it was a mere coincidence to meet Ambrose at the hotel, so she questioned him directly. "This is the hotel where I'm staying." Ambrose then asked, "But Mrs. Knight, what brings you here?"

"No comment." Galatea had nothing more to say to Ambrose.

The hotel's breakfast was self-service. Galatea grabbed two slices of toast and a glass of milk and sat down by the window, finding Ambrose approaching with his breakfast and sitting directly across from her. This move surprised Galatea, then quickly turned into disgust.

"Excuse me, may I sit here?" Ambrose, already seated, asked without waiting for permission.

Galatea remained silent, lowering her head to start eating. The atmosphere and feeling were making her sick.

What did Ambrose want to do? Galatea suddenly found it amusing. Her former lover was now pretending to be a stranger, and in a situation without others around, it seemed Ambrose found acting enjoyable. Galatea slammed her milk glass on the table, stood up, and said, "Excuse me, I don't like eating with strangers."

Now Galatea had lost her appetite completely. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible, hoping Ambrose disappear from her sight.

"Stellan!"

Just as Galatea turned to leave, Ambrose's voice came from behind, a very familiar but unfamiliar name that shook her.

Back when they were together, Ambrose used to call her like that, full of affection and intimacy. But now Ambrose had no right to call her in such a manner.

Galatea turned back to face Ambrose and coldly said, "I don't know what you're talking about. My name

who you are, Stellan." Ambrose looked at Galatea and asked, "Even if you've changed your appearance, I would recognize you at

hearing this, Galatea found it ridiculous. What was Ambrose trying to achieve with this tone, as if she

sat back down across from Ambrose. There was no point in pretending anymore. It was time to explain

risk?" Ambrose's expression shifted slightly at these words, then he regained his composure and said, "If Alaric already knows, there's no need for pretense. Besides, Alaric won't find anyone more suitable than me for this project." Galatea felt something heavy in

my choice, and I was forced. I never wanted to leave

firmly, "That's all

"I came back to find you later, only to hear that you had passed

second time,

All I know is that we ended long ago. Stellan Storm died six years ago. My name is Galatea now, Alaric is my lover, and I have a new life. Please don't come to find me

hearing the words 'fear of Alaric's misunderstanding', Ambrose

about losing Alaric. Do you love him?" Ambrose's tone was full of doubt, then he questioned. "Did you

staying at this hotel, how did he

following me!" Galatea realized this and was

not following you, and I'm protecting you." Ambrose corrected. "The Knight family isn't as simple as you think. They will harm you, and Alaric, do

"Don't

this, Galatea turned to leave again, but Ambrose also stood up and asked directly, "Are you just going to leave like this? Don't

was like a thunderbolt, the truth about Brennan's

to suicide by debt, jumping off a

mind went blank at that moment, but a chill ran down

questions