There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Chapter 1049: His Willingness was Priceless

They two ended the conversation and went back to dinner.

As they finished, Phil pondered for a while and suggested, "Given your condition, I will pick you up to class on Saturday. Is that OK?"

The words "Is that OK" Phil finally added meant that he totally put himself in Anya's shoes, no longer giving the word regardless of her feelings.

It surprised Anya a bit somehow.

But she soon shook her head, "Thank you. But I don't think you should be tense with my condition like this. And you should have your leisure time on Saturday."

Anya didn't want Phil to do this in case she would be in his debt again. She only wanted to keep away from him as far as possible.

Phil pursed his lips, looking at her. He knew that it was an excuse that Anya merely didn't want him to be in sight so frequently.

However, he promised that he would change to respect her wishes. Finally, he said, "Alright."

But Phil still felt worried and added, "Then be safe on the way to and from school. Call me if anything happens."

Anya agreed flatly. Still, it was Phil who cleaned the table after they finished the dinner. At first, Anya wanted to do it herself, but Phil insisted.

After thinking, Anya suggested, "Maybe I should hire a housemaid?"

Actually, Phil had no need to spend his time on cooking or doing any other chores for her due to his status. His time was valuable. Thus, Anya thought that hiring a housekeeper was better than letting him waste his time on the housework.

Without looking back, the man in the kitchen said, "It's okay. I can do it."

Anya insisted, "It's not the problem of whether you can do it or not. It's that you don't belong to the kitchen."

Phil stopped to look at the girl beside the kitchen door and said seriously, "It's up to me. And now, this is my choice and my worth."

his worth, why did he follow her to get here

that he would take good care of the baby and try to

willing to cook for her because he just learnt it for her at

simple, Anya felt some affection hidden in them and wanted to talk no more

Anya said such words

talk further with him. Now that he chose to waste time on

the kitchen,

after dinner. But now,

that she could lie in bed. After all, the

was not proper for her to stay

help feeling tender affection for her. He did want to stay here to take care of

a full bowl of fruit on his hands which was in

the fruit on tea table and then sat on the end of the couch where he could see the delicate feet and toes of Anya.

sat beside her without asking her. She hastened to sit

"But I will do it myself if I want

to cook for her. It was unnecessary for him to be

"I have never seen that

these things well. There was always a bowl of clean

he was implying

Meanwhile, she said to Phil in a pitiless tone without looking up, "Alright. It's

Mr. Henderson?

this name

was angry again who didn't

dubbed as "Uncle Henderson". "Mr. Henderson" was only a piece of cake, and

about that, Phil just calmed down. Refraining from the impulse of holding

anytime when you

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