Chapter 309 Don’t Pretend We’re Close

Jean’s sleepiness vanished in an instant.

Matheo is back?

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Her mood soured immediately. She frowned and raised her voice in annoyance. “So what if he’s back? Why does he need to see me? Does he expect me to greet him or something?”

The maid took a deep breath and spoke hesitantly. “But Mr. Matheo… he…”

Jean knew that the maid was only following orders.

If I refused to go, Matheo would probably make things difficult for the maid.

With that thought, she got out of bed, her face cold and unreadable.

Matheo was sitting in the living room, relaxed on the sofa with a white porcelain teacup in his hand, completely at ease.

Jean came in with a frosty expression, clearly in a bad mood.

Ugh, what a nasty way to ruin my day. Just seeing this bad omen makes me feel worse.

ears. His eyebrows shot up in shock and irritation, and he instinctively

His eyes widened, ready to lash out. But remembering the reason he had come,

of town. Your mother and brother probably won’t be home in time for dinner, so let

face didn’t change, but the corner of her

for no reason, you know it’s a trap. This old bastard must

teeth, barely holding

in her heart, hearing it out loud, well, sort of, was still a huge slap in the

dared speak to me like

loud, of course. But I heard it.

inside him, Matheo forced himself

do. Now

appear gentle as he put down his cup and walked

“We have a cook here. I

just… we haven’t had a meal together

out a cold laugh, cutting him off.

Matheo’s smile froze.

Treated me as if I didn’t exist. Now you come to me and ask to have a dinner? Are you some kind of emotional

Matheo fell silent.

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