Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur)

Chapter 37 You’re Not My Mom

“Alright, one meal for a million dollars.”

Arthur’s brows furrowed at her words. “What’s with you? Are you just after money? You’re Julius‘ mother.”

Charlotte blinked innocently. “But I don’t remember that. To me, you’re just strangers. And when I cook for strangers, I expect to get paid. I don’t work for free.”

Arthur’s frustration was evident, the muscles in his forehead twitching with anger. He could almost feel his blood boiling.

How did she become so sharp–tongued?

One sentence from her was enough to make him want to strangle her.

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Julius, sitting quietly nearby, pouted. His big eyes shimmered with unshed tears as he stared at her. She seemed like a complete stranger to him.

“You’re not my mom,” he said suddenly, his voice soft and hoarse, his gaze never leaving her.

Charlotte froze for a second, then said coldly, “What, just because I’m not blindly devoted, you don’t want me to be your mom? Well, it looks like you’re the one who doesn’t want me around. Fine, I’ll gladly step aside. Let your dad sign the divorce papers, and I’ll be gone for good.”

Once that paper was signed, she would disappear from their lives forever.

Not My Mom

up in Julius’s eyes

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mom! My mom would never treat me like this! You’re not

Arthur snapped, his voice hard with a reprimand. He

the situation. “Your mom just lost her memory. She doesn’t remember you right now,

to hold back his sobs, but the tears kept

mix of hurt and confusion, making him look so vulnerable that Charlotte’s heart clenched, though

quickly suppressed the feeling.

at them both coolly. “So, what’s it going to be? Are you paying me or not? If not, we can sign the divorce papers now. If

clearly running out. With a cold

the payment notification, and she had a satisfied smile. Her

did solve

kitchen. After a quick

My Mom

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couple of simple dishes.

done. She clapped her hands together, “Alright, you can

apron and returned

when he saw the simple salad on the table. He tugged

a word, he walked

to distance herself. “What are

didn’t respond, but the look in his eyes darkened with anger as he took

Mom