Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 115

Chapter 107

The car glided into the serene lanes of Maplewood Estates, the gentle hum of its engine breaking the silence of the winter morning.

Mila parked by the entrance, the path lined with glowing fairy lights. From the trunk, she retrieved two crates of exotic fruits and made her way across the street to the neighboring villa.

She knocked on the door, a slight blush coloring her cheeks as she handed over the fruits.

"Howard, these are a small token of appreciation for the candles. Please, accept them."

Mila was the sort who cherished the kindness of others, whether grand or simple. She had a principle: repay goodness with goodness. It was a part of her nature, to the extent that she couldn't rest easy otherwise.

Conversely, if someone wronged her, she was equally steadfast in standing her ground.

It had started with an unknown neighbor gifting her a beautiful candle, lifting her spirits. To her, it was only fair to return the favor, ensuring a circle of goodwill.

Fortunately, Howard accepted the fruits with a warm smile, expressing his gratitude before graciously receiving the gift.

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own home, Mila spent the next hour unloading the remaining supplies for the holiday

into her pajamas and settled at her desk,

downtime; she'd nap when

Eugene. He mentioned that his surgery had gone well and he

one else would come to pick me up

melancholy, pulled at her heartstrings. Understanding his family situation, Mila

"Sis!"

energetically, his smile bright enough to chase away

over, noting his light attire. She quickly ushered him

eyes fell on the

are you dressed so lightly? A whole week in the

stuff yesterday. Can we go home now? The hospital food

playful tone was reserved just

the market, picking up fresh vegetables and fruits, but turned down Eugene's request for meat-it

back to Eugene's residential

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