Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 170

"The little cat you've drawn is so adorable. Could you draw one for me too?"

Nathaniel felt a sudden rush of nerves and blurted out the request before he could stop himself. Regret washed over him instantly.

His mouth had a mind of its own.

Sure enough, Mila gave him a blank look and politely declined, "That's something kids like. It's not really my thing."

Nathaniel was left speechless.

Thankfully, he wasn't one to get embarrassed easily. He chuckled, turning away to set the table with the food and utensils he had bought.

"Let's eat," he said cheerfully.

Mila hesitated for a moment but eventually murmured, "Thank you."

Nathaniel quickly replied, "It's the least I could do."

helping him take care of his little nephew these past days. Although he'd tried to repay her kindness with gifts and meals, Mila had only accepted some of them. She had

the first time they were actually sitting

the table was a bit awkward. Nathaniel tried to start a conversation several times, but Mila was engrossed in

Mila and Julian, he couldn't help but feel like an outsider. They seemed more like a

Julian, who was serving food to Mila. A pang of jealousy struck him-his own nephew was

feelings, Nathaniel picked up a piece of

safe to eat it like that." She meticulously removed the

fish, his mouth glossy with oil, "Thanks, Mom." Nathaniel was left speechless. Clearly, he'd been too rough around the edges. After the meal, Nathaniel knew he couldn't stay in the hospital room, so he promised to return the next morning and gathered his things to

eager to head to school

he arrived, he handed the candle, adorned with a

seemed indifferent, casually opening the bag. But once he saw the candle, his eyes

What a beautiful cat.

filled with a hint of pride, "My mom drew it. Do

didn't want to show it in front of his little follower. He quickly stuffed the candle back into the bag, tucking it

brighter. "Does this mean we're

with a soft huff, refraining from rejecting