The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 225:

Alice labored under the mistaken belief that they had already perished.

Despite this belief, she found herself unable to ask Caden, “Is that all? Don’t you like anything else about me?”

His previous words had been so harsh that she couldn't bear to hear them again.

Exhausted, her eyelids grew heavy and sleep began to take over.

She knew that falling asleep now could mean starting a new life, one in which she would forget Caden and everyone she had ever met in this one.

Although reluctant, there seemed to be no way to resist.

As sleep began to take over, she murmured, “Caden…”

“Yes?” Caden answered instantly, leaning closer, anticipating a confession.

However, her next statement caught him off guard: "I need to go to the bathroom.

"

Caden blinked in surprise.

Alicia continued quietly, “There are bathrooms in hell? Maybe I should just piss right here.

”

For a moment, he was speechless.

Realizing her urgency, he quickly went over to help her, but it was too late.

Lifting the blanket, he saw that her clothes were already soaked.

A vein throbbed on his forehead as his expression changed from confusion to resignation.

Without saying anything, he pulls out his phone and snaps a photo of the scene.

Suddenly, the door swung open.

The plump, middle-aged owner, who had been her unexpected savior, walked in.

Her eyes widened at the sight.

“My God!” she exclaimed in shock.

Maintaining his composure, Caden calmly replied, “I’m sorry about this.

I’ll take care of it.

”

The landlady looked at the bed, her face twisted in anguish.

“These sheets are made of pure silk and cost a fortune!”

for his checkbook,

unclasped the luxury watch on his wrist, valued at over nine million dollars, and handed

this

”

owner's eyes widened slightly as she recognized

wealth and the authenticity of the watch, she smiled subtly and

said

free to make as

was speechless; he hadn't expected

had some basic medical knowledge,

nod, she

her fever is

so she shouldn't

have to

"

expression determined

him,

you’ve done much laundry,” he observed with a

ever

Caden raised an eyebrow.

a washing

replied with a hint of

know how

Caden was momentarily speechless.

“Do I seem incapable to

“Then go ahead.

”

lot of spoiled men who lacked even

leaving, she reminded him: “But don’t put

”

Caden replied,

time he had handled a woman’s underwear, but

at the inn were

ages

wash them in cold

was a struggle; the fabric was delicate and flimsy, making

was done and hung them up to dry,

slim waist, he was worried that they wouldn't fit

for a moment,

the harsh conditions of the snowy mountains and the inn didn't sell underwear, they would

and all night, not

the fever had disappeared and the wounds were less

warm yellow lamp softly illuminated

sat in a chair next to the

chair made a soft creaking sound, adding a note of

him, captivated by his stern yet

at him until suddenly he opened his

was startled back to

muttered in a daze, “Why do

Caden stared at her.