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

slumped back to the table when she

a sentence written neatly in a clear and delicate font. [The price of doing bad

of paper angrily. “Get me your manager and find

to see who was that bold and dared to

the surveillance system in the store was

“You trash!”

monitoring room, she smashed the glass in her hand on the computer

between the glass and the display made

must be Luna Gibson—it must have

……

10pm.

black Maserati stopped in front of

last international call and got out of the car,

head and, glancing at the children’s room at the end of the corridor, walked

one was in

the children’s room, the

his eyebrows

there’s only a small bed in the children’s room… So, the little princess went to the servant’s room downstairs and slept with

I go wake Luna up

turned and went downstairs, standing

quickly took out the key

long legs brought him into the room as he looked at the two girls—an adult and

as she held Nellie, who was clad in pink, in her arms. Although the woman was asleep, her arm was

Joshua feel that the scene

laughed self-deprecatingly; he must

Luna Gibson’s daughter, a testimony of their love, but this Luna before him was just a maid who harbored

a while, the man

be added to the children’s room

“Yes, Sir!”

the sound of footsteps in the corridor drifted further

the bright moonlight, Luna opened her eyes, her

The night passed peacefully.

got up early in the morning and began to make breakfast for Nellie. She also cooked an extra

for him back then when

if his taste had changed after

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