All Chapters of After Pregnancy, Ex-husband Begged for Remarry: Chapter 371 - Chapter 380

At noon, after work, Quintina Foster slipped into Gordon Foster's car.With a frown, he started the car and asked with a slight hum, "What, that guy didn't come to see you?""Come to see me? Why would he?" Quintina Foster laughed, "You don't think just because we live together, we have to stick to each other like glue, even for meals, do you?""Isn't that the case?" Gordon Foster raised an eyebrow."Of course not! Who wouldn't get tired of that? We both leave early and return late, only getting to spend time together at night. Sometimes, we’re both busy with our own things. It's not as clingy as you imagine."Doubt flickered in Gordon Foster's eyes, "Really?""If you don't believe me, it's fine. I was going to say..." Suddenly, her phone vibrated, and Lambert Hobson called on video.Her face lit up as she answered, her voice turning sweet, "Hello? Darling, what's up?"Gordon Foster's face tightened. How could they not be clingy?Next time, if he believed them, he'd be a dog!

"You really know how to talk, I was just speaking from the heart," she said.Feng Ming replied, "I'm not joking with you. In fact, I do enjoy eating desserts quite a bit. So when you mentioned having cake earlier, I agreed right away. That's all there is to it.""What a coincidence then." Quintina Foster lowered her eyes and took a bite of the small cake. The soft, silky texture melted in her mouth, accompanied by a rich, intoxicating aroma of alcohol. She hadn't expected that after so long, the taste would still be so surprising. Her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an expression of pure enjoyment.Feng Ming watched her coldly, holding a piece of cold cake in his hand, but his heart was burning. This woman, the more he looked at her, the more beautiful she seemed. Lambert Hobson was truly fortunate."By the way, since you like desserts, I know a private restaurant nearby that makes excellent traditional Chinese sweets, like pea flour pudding and yiwosisi. Would you like to try th

Very soon, Quintina Foster's hopes were dashed. Upon rushing back, the first thing she saw was Gordon Foster's fierce gaze directed at her. He was in the middle of a conversation, so Quintina Foster didn't dare to interrupt and could only shrink to the side.However, Gordon Foster wasn't about to let her off. He walked straight over to her: "Come here! What about the promise you made to me? Where did you disappear to, huh?""I-I'm here now, Brother! Don't be like this!"Quintina Foster was thoroughly frightened and begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong!""Hmph, come on, call him Elder Wang!" Since they weren't at home, Gordon Foster had no choice but to let her go and have her greet the person.With no other choice, Quintina Foster obediently called out: "Elder Wang!""Ah, hello, this must be your sister, right? Indeed, she is both beautiful and well-behaved. How old are you this year?"Quintina Foster smiled at the other person, but inwardly sighed heavily. Ah, she shouldn't

The meal was enjoyable for both of them. The dishes at this private kitchen were indeed excellent, especially the honey-glazed ham. She couldn't tell what it was made of, but it was fresh, savory, and melted in her mouth, leaving an endless aftertaste. She wondered how the chef managed to prepare such a delicacy.If not for etiquette, she would have liked to pack some for Lambert Hobson to try; he would surely find it delicious too. But thinking about his situation over the past few days...She drifted off into thought again.Feng Ming noticed her distant look and asked, "What's on your mind? Is something wrong?""No, nothing," she shook her head, coming back to reality. "I just realized it's getting late, and I should be heading back. Thank you for the meal.""Why thank me? Weren't you the one who invited me? I got a free meal out of this, and you’re thanking me?" Feng Ming's eyes twinkled with amusement.She laughed, "Yes, then I should also thank you for reminding me, or I mig

Quintina Foster's voice trembled with anger, her mind almost in a daze: "You mean... it's me? I only had cake with him once, and we had a meal today. That's all there was to it. What about you? You're questioning me like this, do you think I'm embarrassing you? Or are you suggesting that I slept with him?"Lambert Hobson looked at her deeply: "I didn't say anything!"Quintina Foster waved her hand fiercely: "But your meaning is clear. Look at the way you are. Am I wrong in what I'm saying?""No, but—"She interrupted him passionately: "Lambert Hobson, do you even know what you're doing? When I moved in, what did you promise me? And now, what have you done? Not only do you not trust me, but you also had someone follow me? In your heart, what am I, Quintina Foster, to you? Your plaything?""Luo!" Lambert Hobson frowned, "Calm down."Quintina Foster felt as if her chest was about to explode: "Calm down? Are these not your words? The one who doesn't trust me is you, and now you're te