Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 218

Chapter 218

The living room was impeccably clean, with snacks and books neatly arranged. Noah had done a thorough job

Chloe had thought Noah's obsessive compulsive tendencies might have been cured by his amnesia.

"Dinner's ready," she said in her usual calm, emotionless tone.

"Mommy, let's kick Uncle Noah out today. How about we send him packing after he's had his fill?" Wyatt climbed onto a chair, looking at Chloe with earnest eyes.

Chloe paused, glancing at Noah. Did he do something to offend Wyatt? she wondered.

Although it annoyed her when Wyatt sided with Noah, this....

"Right now?" Chloe asked, hesitating.

"Yeah." Wyatt nodded seriously as if it were the most logical thing in the world.

"Hey! Boy! That's just too much. At least let me finish my meal first!" Noah exclaimed.

"Fine, you can eat first, but then you have to leave," Wyatt replied, giving Noah a quick, deliberate wink

Noah said nothing, instead diving into his food with unrestrained enthusiasm.

Throughout the meal, Chloe couldn't taste a thing. Her appetite was gone, leaving her feeling hollow.

"I'll wash the dishes for you before I go, Noah offered.

When he said that, Chloe felt a sinking sensation in her chest.

"No.

, you don't... you can just go. I can handle it myself," Chloe said, though her words seemed directed more at herself.

After all, she had been managing everything on her own for years.

"I'll do it." Noah insisted, taking the plate from her hands.

Chloe stood there, expressionless, watching as Noah moved around in the kitchen.

Her deep blue eyes misted over. It had only been ten minutes, yet it felt longer than a century.

"Guess I'll head out then," Noah said, wiping his slender fingers with a napkin.

The callouses on his fingertips and palms were faint but unmistakable.

Chloe could still picture the way he looked holding a gun.

"Go," Chloe said, turning her head away to avoid looking at him any longer.

into

down beside Wyatt. "Wyatt, are you sure this will

not

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puffed out his chubby cheeks. "Trust me. Unless you've got a

clenching his jaw as he made up

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opened the door and

the sound of the door closing

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was the one who drove him away. I pushed him away again, Chloe thought, sitting alone to process the weight of what had just

talk," Wyatt said, his cute voice filtering through the door with an unexpectedly gentlemanly

and opened it. She

which carried an oddly mature expression for his

what?" Chloe

prospects, of course,"

Hearing such a statement from

elder. Who's been teaching him this stuff?'

the first person who came to mind. His influence on

three-year-old anymore. I want to talk about my dad," Wyatt said,

someone far older than his years. "I know that for me to be born, there must have been

and slept together. That's how I came into

Noah. Did he teach him this?' Chloe thought, frustration bubbling

doesn't matter what kind of person my dad is. What matters is you, Mommy. You've worked so hard raising me all on your own. Don't you think it's time

Wyatt start understanding these

on earth has Noah been teaching Wyatt? Damn

I

thinking like that," Chloe interrupted, not wanting to hear Wyatt say the words out

had been spending

what Wyatt

pick someone like Uncle Noah. He's just too untrustworthy You should

wanted to tell me? You don't like Uncle Noah?

2/4-

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my God, what am I even asking? Chloe thought, instantly regretting the

lips together,

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him because he said he likes you and wants to be my dad. But I don't agree with that. I want to think about your happiness" "What?" Chloe's heart skipped a

but I don't think you like

Chloe silent, Wyatt tilted his head, his thick brows knitting

you actually like Uncle Noah?"

Noah? Adult emotions are so complicated. Wyatt

Stop saying nonsense." Chloe quickly