Read Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy [by Inked Snow] Chapter 6 – In the rented apartment.

Luna laid on the sofa with a cold smile on her face as she looked at the man who busied himself in the kitchen.

Back then when they were together, whenever Joshua said he was hungry, she would get up to cook for him no matter the time, even if it was at two o’clock in the middle of the night.

He never cooked before. He never even walked into the kitchen, yet all of a sudden, he was cooking very seriously, all for Nellie whom he had met less than a day ago.

She closed her eyes.

It seemed that he could cook all along, yet it was because she was not worth the effort to him that he did not.

Thankfully, his attitude toward Nellie was pretty good.

He was not as cold-blooded and ruthless as he was to her back then, at least.

Blue Bay Villa.

As she sat on the children’s chair, Nellie eyed the sorry-looking dishes in front of her and silently dragged the cookies Luna made in front of her. “I’m not very hungry anymore, Daddy, so I’ll just eat this.”

Joshua frowned as he looked at the cookies that were only slightly bigger than peanuts. “Is this enough?”

Nellie pursed her lips, worried he would make her eat his terrible cooking, and hurriedly covered her plate. “I’m just a kid and I don’t eat much, so this is more than enough!”

With that, she involuntarily looked at the black lumps on the detail as a flash of terror passed through her eyes.

Joshua read her every subtle movement and expression, and a trace of irritation passed between the man’s eyebrows.

A few minutes later, the little girl finished all the biscuits.

She put the plate down, smiled, and looked up at the tall man. “Daddy, I’m going upstairs for a nap!”

Joshua got up, picked her up, and carried her upstairs.

“I want to listen to the story of the little mermaid.” As she laid on the little pink bed, Nellie’s large, dewy eyes blinked at the man lying by her bedside. “Daddy, are you good at telling stories?”

through the

began, “A long, long time ago, there was a sea,

girl raised her head to look at him. “You

slightly taken

soften his usual cold and deep voice, so he slowed down again, “One day, a

know how to tell

lips as she muttered, aggrieved, “Nellie’s Daddy is

fell silent as he sucked in a deep breath.

“Not okay…”

Princess’s cheeks. “If I don’t listen to a story,

as he gazed at the little

ruffled the girl’s hair lovingly. “I remember your mother doesn’t like to cry. This bad habit of yours, crying

too. When I was younger, every time I woke up

hit him as

a daze, voice slightly husky, “Your Mommy… Does she

“Yeah.”

doesn’t like to cry, maybe you’re right. Maybe my bad habit of crying so easily is inherited from

know whether

helplessly,

hands together, as if she hesitated to say something. After a moment, she raised her head, looked at his

at her

her meaningfully

up, “Go to sleep, I still have some work to

clutched at the edges of her blanket.

“Be good.”

man opened the door without looking back. “Daddy will find the right person to

his long legs

the small bed as she tossed and turned, worried

What could she do?

made

……

prepared a simple lunch for Neil; she had

messages to assure her of her safety, it was the first time her

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