The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 119:

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Alice's lips twitched slightly.

"Who's the anxious one now?" I have muttered.

Three days ago, he had insisted that it was not about exchanging favors for sex.

And now, before anything had happened, he was already showing his intentions?

Caden noticed her firm expression and couldn't help but smile.

He had matured quickly.

In the past, even a few teasing words from him would make her blush. Now, she was able to maintain her composure effortlessly.

He walked over and watched her as she cracked the eggs. “I'm just joking. No matter what, I wouldn’t take advantage of someone who isn’t feeling well.”

I have handed her the glass of water. “Drink this.”

Alice looked at the hot water with distrust.

"Why are you being so kind? You didn't take this from the toilet, did you?"

Caden looked at her, speechless.

I still couldn't forget that incident with the toilet water.

"If I hadn't caught you that day, were you really going to give me toilet water?" I have asked.

Guilt appeared on Alice's face for a brief moment.

“Do you really want to know the truth?” I have asked.

"Yeah."

Alice was reluctant to admit it. “I don't think I should say it.”

Caden's expression hardened.

“Are you really incapable of telling even a lie?” he said coldly.

shrugged. “Liars

be punished if you just

silent for a

to hear my answer, then stop asking.

Caden didn't respond.

let her drown in the pool

he looked at the bags of groceries nearby, not feeling any sympathy for

started. I want five dishes

and

throw it away. I like five dishes and

knowing he was upset. She cleared his throat, searching for a way to calm him down. “I was just kidding. If I really disliked you, why

argue?” Caden

he turned

Alice stood there, stunned.

his back, gritting her teeth

five dishes and a soup? She could dream on. There was no way

as she finished venting silently, she

smile, trying to smooth things

into the sink, and looked

"You're overthinking it."

Alice couldn't believe it.

was

an hour of work, Alice finally put the

stir-fried pork, a plate of

were colorful, aromatic, and full of flavor.

there was only enough tableware

looked at her and

her head. “I already

up a piece of grapefruit and popped

away from me. I don't

Alice was speechless.

impossible to deal with

heel, and walked away with her head held high, refusing

around and picked up the

a sofa. I touched it and noticed that the

to try it and realized that it

quiet, he asked, “Is this couch for cutting fruit? It’s hard as