The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky

The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 1276

Gilbert stood there, silent as a statue, staring at Kisa with a poker face.

Kisa was caught off guard by his stoic demeanor and tried to break the ice by nudging the chicken soup toward him. “Come on, drink it before it gets cold.”

Gilbert took a cursory glance at the bowl, but kept his arms folded and made no attempt to reach for it. Kisa’s smile stiffened as she wondered what the heck was going on. She probed him with a teasing tone, “Are you asking me to feed you?”

He still did not budge or say a word. Kisa puckered her lips and lifted the bowl closer to him. She did not mind playing the good girl and indulging his whims if it meant a trip to Oceanville. But before she could spoon-feed him, he suddenly caught her wrist in his hand. His palm was warm, a stark contrast to her cold hands and feet that had been freezing all winter.

Gilbert raised his gaze to hers, his deep eyes devoid of any emotion. “Trying to please me?”

chuckle, “Nah, not really. I just thought I’d cook you

and don’t stir up any trouble, I will take you to Oceanville. So don’t try to put up a show to impress me. It’s all so fake!” He sneered as he poured the chicken soup into the nearby trash can right in front of her, making sure she saw

deep breath and kept

small smile. “I see. You are playing nice now, just so you can stay close and plot your revenge. You’ve even managed to curb your

her head low,

eyes and felt an unbearable restlessness in his heart. He

It fell onto the carpet without breaking. Kisa silently bent down to pick up the bowl, feeling sad in her heart.

he watched the obedient woman bend down to pick up the bowl, Gilbert felt even more irritated. “You

and sadness in her eyes. “If you don’t want to see me, then I will leave. Remember

toward me. Why