Read Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy [by Inked Snow] Chapter 11 – Not long after Neil sat down, the waiter began to serve Aura.

Neil reached out his hand to stop the waiter—who was delivering food to Aura—and asked with his big eyes blinking, “Hi, what’s this dish?”

The little boy was so cute and well-behaved that the waiter could not help but to stop and smiled at him. “This is filet mignon. If you want to eat it, ask your mom to order you one!”

Neil looked at the waiter with a smile and nodded. “Thank you, you’re very beautiful!”

The waitress, in her forties, was delighted by the little boy’s compliment, and even the steps of serving food became a lot lighter.

“Do you want to eat that steak?” asked the frowning Anne.

Neil smiled slyly. “No.”

“Then why did you just—” “Godmother,” interrupted Neil before Anne could finish.

“Let’s make a bet.”

The boy took Anne’s cell phone and started the stopwatch. “I bet that woman won’t be able to continue eating in ten seconds.”

Anne eyed him dubiously. “She just started eating.”

She gave Neil a side-eye. “Are you jealous she gets to eat steak?”

“Five, four, three, two…”

Neil put the phone on the table and continued the countdown triumphantly: “One.”

Smack!

Aura, who was not far away, threw her chopsticks onto the table as her face contorted into an ugly expression.

Anne was shocked as Aura rushed into the bathroom in embarrassment.

“What…?”

Smiling slyly, the boy lowered his head and started eating his spaghetti.

……

Aura stayed in the toilet for half an hour.

a bite of steak! Even if she ate something rotten, she would not feel the

back to the table when

it was a sentence written neatly in a clear and

paper angrily. “Get me your manager and find

was that bold and dared to touch

sorry, Ms. Gibson, but the surveillance system in the store was

“You trash!”

she smashed the glass in her hand on the computer

between the glass and the display

must be Luna Gibson—it must

……

10pm.

Maserati stopped in front

the last international call and got out

turned his head and, glancing at the

one was in

the butler greeted him, “Are you looking for

eyebrows

Princess insisted on sleeping with Luna, and there’s only a small bed in the children’s room… So, the little princess went to the servant’s room

expression. “Should I go wake Luna

turned and went downstairs,

read his intentions and quickly took out the key to open the

pitch-dark save only a bedside lamp left lit beside the bed. His long legs brought him into the room as he

in pink, in her

feel that the

laughed self-deprecatingly; he must have

was his and Luna Gibson’s daughter, a testimony of their love, but this Luna before him

while, the man

will be added to the children’s

“Yes, Sir!”

the room was closed, and the sound of footsteps in the

the bright moonlight, Luna opened her

The night passed peacefully.

began to make breakfast for Nellie. She also cooked an extra serving for

for him

taste had changed after six

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