My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 651 - チャプター 660

In the cat enclosure, the little kitten lay on its pad, soundly asleep. Griffith clicked his tongue and noticed Charlotte standing at a distance, looking down at him with a smile.Realizing that he had been played, he felt annoyed. However, Charlotte continued to gaze at him and then suddenly leaned over, leaving him bewildered.She pressed against his chest, pinning him to the sofa, and reached inside to retrieve the kitten. It wasn't until she stood up, cradling the kitten in her arms, that he reacted.Charlotte looked at him with a smile and playfully remarked, "Silly."Griffith was left speechless.She settled down next to him, woke up the little feline, and fed it some softened cat food with sheep's milk."Some people struggle to manage their temper, yet they aspire to raise a cat," she said.Griffith gave her a sidelong glance."Be good and eat," Charlotte coaxed as she lifted the kitten's head to prevent it from burying its face in the bowl. "Griffith, have you had break

"Ah, yes, yes, I'll wait for you to recover and then deal with me," she said half-heartedly.Griffith shifted back to the plush sofa, lying side by side with Cracker. He was genuinely upset with Charlotte.Just as he was sulking, Charlotte closed the curtains in the room."I want to sunbathe," he said, rather annoyed."It's too hot; just go to sleep," Charlotte responded.Griffith was left speechless.Reluctantly, he pulled his blanket up and tried to go to sleep.Charlotte wasn't indulging him; she knew his condition had caused him a sleepless night. Hearing his steady breathing, she finally felt relief. She lay down on the carpet, gazing at him sleeping with a lingering frown.Benjamin's question flashed through her mind."Do you still like Griffith?"She pursed her lips and muttered, "Like him, my a*s."She even had to coax him into having breakfast. She didn't have the patience to indulge him for a lifetime.Griffith sighed in his sleep, possibly feeling uncomfortable.

"I'm patient, Charlotte," Griffith said, sitting in front of the coffee table with his arms crossed."I know," Charlotte responded, accurately tossing a new cloth onto his head. "Exercise during illness is good for a quick recovery."Griffith rolled his eyes and gazed at the cloth before removing it from his head."Where should I start?" Charlotte said."The windowsill, coffee table, and your quilt need to be taken out in the sun." Griffith grunted and began cleaning.Charlotte cleared her little nest, diligently wiping off the dust.Griffith watched her and stated, "Don't stay there tonight.""Why?" Charlotte asked."The bedroom is yours.""Really?""I never make empty promises.""Then where will you sleep?""The sofa.""Okay."Without hesitation, she snapped her fingers and proclaimed, "The bedroom is mine."After tidying her belongings, she moved them into the bedroom. Griffith peered inside and noticed that the spacious bedroom suddenly didn't feel empty anymore. Num

Charlotte reclined on the bed, and after a while, she said, "You don't need to explain to me. It's none of my business. When you come back, William's college entrance exam will be over."Griffith was left speechless."When the time comes, can I apply to go abroad in advance? If you need anything, I can come back anytime."Griffith remained silent.Suddenly, he remembered the afternoon when they were cleaning together. Both divorce certificates were found, neatly placed on the coffee table. Now, she brought it up, making him feel like they were at a crossroads."Is it okay?" she asked again.Griffith took a deep breath, looked at the ceiling, and said, "Charlotte, are you pretending to be naive with me?"He had gone to Portchester and explained everything to her, including Li'l Harry's matter. Couldn't she understand his intentions?If there weren't a camera behind her, Charlotte would have turned around to face away from him.She gripped the bedsheet tightly and said, "I don't

"Are you short of money?""Money doesn't grow on trees."Charlotte rolled her eyes, truly exasperated.In the afternoon, she thought he was considerate for letting her sleep in the master bedroom. As it turned out, he was waiting for her here.After some thought, she decided to go back to the smaller bedroom to annoy him. But then she thought, why should she?Just as she was contemplating, there was some noise outside the door, like something scratching at the door.She glanced at Griffith. "What's that sound?""A ghost."Unable to bear it any longer, she raised her hand and lightly tapped his head. She glared at him and threatened to tap him again.Griffith closed his eyes, momentarily unsure how to react.Charlotte had already figured it out. Most likely, it was Snow Cake and Cracker outside. When she returned in the afternoon, Snow Cake had grown a lot, and Cracker had just settled in.Muttering curses at Griffith under her breath, she got out of bed and crossed over him,