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?

coldly, "If I remember correctly, we made things clear last night. I

emphasized, "This is

seconds, and he even forgot to blink. He didn't push further as if realizing we had an audience. "Wendy's at my place. I was worried you might not have anything for breakfast, so

hand away as he stubbornly tried to hold it out to me. Watching as his hand reddened, my face

I won't

away as Douglas promptly opened the car door for

eat anything from me, but Wendy made this. Are

look back. I raised my hand to close the car door, and the only response he got

out of our

thought we could maintain a decent relationship like most divorced couples did-united for the sake of the child -but I realized I was

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

he didn't rush to get in. He turned

Ms. Jones won't eat Wendy's food. It's because it's from you that she refuses