Chapter 1685

Anthony walked out of the kitchen while Charmine walked back inside, stirring the sliced fish cubes that she took out from the fridge and chopping chives and parsleys. Once done, she added a few squeezes of lime into the plate, stirring it once more, and brought it out in bowls.

Chris gulped as he ogled the smoothie and the bowls of ceviche. "Mommy, they look delicious!" "Have more, then," offered Charmine.

"Alright, then!" Chris instantly took up his fork and started eating. Charmine remained calm as she, too, started eating, and elegantly so.

Anthony, meanwhile, sat just opposite her, his gaze growing conflicted as he became emotional.

Did she hate him that much? He still had his fever, and having cold food like these would upset his stomach further!

Charmine was a clever woman; she definitely knew about this!

Did she...do this on purpose? Was it to kick him out of here?

Still, how could he leave her like this?

Anthony stared at the ice-cold ceviche and dug in regardless.

he would still eat

narrowed his eyes and acted oblivious, his handsome face calm as he picked up the fork and started

noticing just how Anthony enjoyed himself, could not help looking at

genuinely not aware of what happened? No, he would not be that much of

mean...that he knew what was happening yet chose

with this, thus she looked away and continued

not even leave out the ice cubes, too. Once done, he picked

pale and visibly tense. He looked

cool as he gently said, "Thank you for the delicious meal.

if in a hurry, he did not even wait for Chris and Charmine to react before

as she watched Anthony’s retreating form. Why did

trying to do?

road, Anthony’s stomach was so upset that he could not hold back from throwing up. This went on for a good while, and he threw up so much that

way to see if, by chance, Charmine was suddenly dead. After crossing the bridge,

Was he throwing up?

Heh. Perfect timing!

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