Chapter 309 Don’t Pretend We’re Close

Jean’s sleepiness vanished in an instant.

Matheo is back?

+8 Pearls

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.

voice in her head rang loud and clear in Matheo’s ears. His eyebrows shot up in shock and irritation, and he instinctively looked in the direction of the source, only to see Jean’s darkened

the reason he had come, Matheo forced himself to swallow his temper. His expression changed to a strange

Your mother and brother probably

but the corner of her mouth

so nice shows up for no reason, you know it’s a trap. This old bastard

his teeth, barely

that she always cursed me in her heart, hearing it out loud, well, sort of, was still a

speak to me

course. But I heard it. That was enough

inside him, Matheo forced

things to do. Now is not the

trying to appear gentle as

no courtesy. “We have a cook here. I can eat whatever

clenched his fists, but he continued to smile. “It’s just… we haven’t had

let out a cold laugh, cutting him

Matheo’s smile froze.

Jean scoffed. “You ignored me before. Treated me as if I didn’t exist. Now you come to me and ask to have a

Matheo fell silent.

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