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

"Wyatt, are you sure this will work? Chloe doesn't seem to care whether

not

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puffed out his chubby cheeks. "Trust me. Unless

clenching his jaw as he made up

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opened the door and

the sound of

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Chloe thought, sitting alone to process the weight

cute voice filtering through the door with an unexpectedly gentlemanly

to the door, and opened it. She crouched down to look directly into

carried an oddly mature expression for his

about what?" Chloe

of course," Wyatt

a statement from a five-year-old

so much like a meddling elder. Who's been

the first person who came to mind. His

dad," Wyatt said, his words landing like a heavy blow

the solemnity of someone far older than his years. "I

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

Did he teach him this?' Chloe thought,

kind of person my dad is. What matters is you, Mommy. You've worked so hard raising me all on your own.

understanding these topics? Chloe

Noah been teaching Wyatt? Damn

I think Uncle Noah... Wyatt

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

been spending

knew exactly what Wyatt

if you find a husband, just don't pick someone like Uncle Noah. He's just too untrustworthy You should look for someone like Ken Wyatt continued. Chloe froze

You don't like Uncle Noah?

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God, what am I even

quickly pressed her lips together,

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deeply. "I 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

he likes you and wants to be my dad, but I don't think you like him, so I'm thinking about your happiness, Wyatt

Wyatt tilted his

misunderstand? Mommy, do you actually like Uncle

Uncle Noah? Adult emotions are so

Stop saying