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.

she walked straight into her

Wyatt. "Wyatt, are you sure this will work?

not

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

right, Noah thought, clenching his jaw as he made up his

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Chloe heard the sound of the door closing Her

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

Wyatt said, his cute voice filtering through the door with an

opened it. She crouched down to look

which carried an oddly mature expression

about what?" Chloe

prospects, of

raised an eyebrow. Hearing such a statement from a five-year-old was nothing short of

meddling elder. Who's been

first person who came to

anymore. I want to talk about my dad," Wyatt said, his words landing like

took her hand, speaking with the solemnity of someone far older than his years. "I know that

You and Daddy held hands, kissed, and slept together. That's how I came into

teach him this?' Chloe

raising me all on your own. Don't you think it's time you found a husband?" Wyatt asked earnestly. "What did you say?" Chloe

understanding these topics? Chloe

been teaching Wyatt? Damn it!'

I think Uncle

think about it. No thinking like that," Chloe interrupted, not wanting to hear Wyatt say the

Wyatt had been spending

exactly what Wyatt

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

to tell me? You don't

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quickly pressed her lips together, trying to retract

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don't like 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"

dad, but I

silent, Wyatt tilted his head, his thick brows knitting

I misunderstand? Mommy, do you actually like

Mommy like Uncle Noah? Adult emotions are so complicated. Wyatt

don't! Stop saying nonsense." Chloe

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