Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0550

We froze momentarily upon seeing each other. Douglas awkwardly greeted me, saying, "Ms. Jones."

"Nicholas, what are you trying to do now?"

Upon seeing him, I couldn't help but feel my anger rising. Did he really think that what was online could make up for everything? What he did was childish, utterly ridiculous.

"Ariana, I brought you breakfast. You haven't eaten yet, right?"

I was cold in my response, and Nicholas' expression dimmed slightly. He quickly masked the flicker of disappointment, raising a paper bag in his hand.

"These are all your favorites. Wendy made them herself." He opened the bag, and the neatly arranged food containers appeared before me.

Seeing him trying so carefully to please me felt strange, and I didn't like it. His demeanor only reminded me of how much I used to compromise. I endured it for four years. Could he last that long?

"If I remember correctly, we made things clear last night. I told you never to come here again. Never

is

and he even forgot to blink. He didn't push further as if realizing we had an audience. "Wendy's

he stubbornly tried to hold it out

away. I

pushed him away as Douglas promptly opened the

won't eat anything from me, but Wendy made this. Are you not even gonna

car door, and the

were out of our control. I didn't resist him as much as

maintain a decent relationship like most divorced couples did-united for the sake of the

it was okay to treat his ex-wife casually. Since that was the

from the backseat to the front, he didn't rush to

eat Wendy's food. It's