The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 144:

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When Caden grabbed Alicia's foot again, she felt a wave of unease. She tried to pull her foot away, but Caden immediately tightened his grip.

She couldn't pull away.

In a hushed voice, she asked, “Caden, what are you doing?”

Caden clumsily applied some herbal oil to the bruise and began to massage it. His voice was stiff as he demanded, “Tell me exactly why you were at the Yates mansion.”

Alice tensed, her body instinctively recoiling. In a soft tone, she insisted, “First, apologize to me.”

Caden's expression turned stern. Did she expect an apology from him?

Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, did he really need to apologize for something so trivial?

He replied coldly, “I’ve never been good at apologizing.”

"Then we have nothing more to discuss," Alice said, trying to withdraw her foot.

But Caden held her firmly, pressing against her delicate bones. “I may not excel at apologizing, but I am familiar with using a bit of force. “Shall we proceed?”

Hearing his warning, she increased the pressure. Alice flinched, feeling sharp pain and numbness in her joint. “Caden, let me go!” she screamed.

Caden loosened his grip slightly, but his tone remained insistent. “Explain yourself. “Now.”

Alicia cursed him internally, her mind clouded with frustration. She took a deep breath and then explained briefly, “Joshua tricked me by saying that Rachel wanted to meet up. When I got to the Yates mansion, he dragged me into the bedroom and locked me in.”

Caden, unsatisfied with the explanation, pressed further. “Why did he lock you up?”

about us," Alice replied

had merely suspected something, but his

neck, where faint marks were visible. His gaze grew

together, still tormented by the fear

manage to escape through

exactly, but that sums it up in

the oil was absorbed, he

it as an uncharacteristic gesture, almost like an apology, but she

Caden left, she rummaged through her purse

the money.

"It's your tip."

as a

Caden was speechless.

him as if it were a service, even for applying the oil, pushing its

money back. “We should put this morning's incident behind us and

about moving on?” Alice took her money back, her voice sharp. “You seem to have forgotten your harsh words from this

had explained yourself, I wouldn't have misunderstood

like explaining themselves while

did ask you. Why are you

sternly. “Then why didn't you apologize when

fell silent again, feeling the sting of her sharp

patience snapped. “You insist on a

And

scoffed. “If that’s so, this

broken ties with Joshua, the future seemed uncertain. In

already accepted her fate. Things had reached a point where, at worst, her life could fall apart. If that were the case, why should

in a determined voice. “I'll pay for it. Take it