The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 74:

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Caden despaired of drinking hot water, but his throat was too uncomfortable to care for. It quickly became dry again.

He signaled to a waiter, asking for another glass of water.

Meanwhile, Alicia hadn't found a chance to get close to Rachel, so she stood off to the side, idly passing the time. When Caden approached, she didn't move. Instead, she gave him a polite smile. “Mr. Ward.”

Caden, just as insincerely, replied, “Miss Bennett.” An awkward silence followed.

Alice glanced at him.

The room was packed with people, but Caden's striking appearance still caught everyone's attention. His face looked pale due to his illness, but that didn't make him look weak. If anything, it made him even more captivating.

Their eyes met briefly, and their expression was distant. They weren't too close, nor too far, but his gaze lacked warmth, as if they were nothing more than strangers.

It was totally different from the passion he had shown the night before.

Alice felt a wave of uneasiness wash over her. She glanced around the room to calm herself and decided to go to a nearby table to have some dessert.

At that moment, a familiar figure appeared beside her. Before she could reach for the cake, Caden's hand quickly intervened and grabbed it instead.

She paused for a moment, turned to him and asked, “Why do you eat sweets when you have a cold?” Her tone was more annoyed than concerned.

Her irritation only seemed to encourage Caden. He calmly took a bite of the cake and said, “Why shouldn't I eat it?”

She instinctively replied, “Eating sweets when you're sick can cause inflammation. “You don’t want to end up with a high fever.”

Caden stared at her.

Feeling uncomfortable under her gaze, she added, "I'm not showing concern. I'm just making an observation."

Caden didn't respond. Instead, he tossed the untouched cake into the trash can.

understand why he was suddenly so

his hands, Caden commented coldly, “It

sweet, and

following

from his mouth, then turned to her and asked, “Since sweets are off

a biscuit and looked at him curiously. “Do

Caden complained. “Why can’t you think of something I

in surprise. “And why should

she wasn't

Bennett, have you forgotten that it was your fault that

speechless, then, determined not to fall into her trap, she muttered defensively, "You were the

looked around nervously, worried that someone might hear them. People passed by from time to

he made sure that his conversation was not loud enough for others

unfazed. In a firm voice, he said, “I doubt one kiss could make me that

take the cookie from her plate. Their clothes brushed gently

normal. But Alicia knew that Caden was

a cold like that, right?” Caden played with the cookie in his hand, his eyes fixed on her increasingly flushed face. “And it must have lasted quite a while. Miss Bennett,

raced, fearing he would say something even more

cut him off. “Please be

her protest

satisfaction, like a cat playing with

a man approached

the man greeted politely. “It really is you! I

glasses with Caden. Caden effortlessly switched to a serious

side, Alice couldn't help but admire the ease with which he

the man gave Caden his business card and

opportunity to escape, Alice tried to

her exit with his tall frame. “Are you leaving without taking responsibility?”

at

with, she realized that confronting him

finally agreed. “I’ll get you