All Chapters of The Cold Ex-Husband Kneels For Love Again : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Czar gave Noa a chilly glance. "Yeah, I know." Heidi’s piercing voice cut through the room before he could move, her gaze fixed on the spot where Mya was still clinging to his arm. "Then what are you still doing here with her?" Reluctantly, Mya let go, tears welling up in her eyes. "I've known Czar since we were young children. We used to spend a lot of time playing in the garden. In addition, I am Eli’s aunt. Grandma, please don't hate me. I've done everything to support Noa. I didn't want to damage anything. I was just concerned about Czar’s ability to raise a child on his own since Noa had been imprisoned. I stayed close because of this.” She gave a quiet sniff and turned to look at Noa. “Could you kindly tell Grandma not to despise me, sister? I truly have no malicious intent." Noa didn't even bother to look in their direction as she rolled her eyes. She may have been duped by this act of wounded innocence if she hadn't been repeatedly tricked by Mya since she was a little chi

“Hmm.” Czar murmured. He grasped her hand. "You truly never learn, Noa! Are you trying to seduce me now? The same way you drugged me before? Well, you made a mistake tonight." “Never mind then.” She struggled and got up from the floor. She then staggered in the direction of the door after pushing him away. "Where are you going?" She opened the door. "Why does it matter to you?” "Noa, you're being ridiculous." Grabbing her by the wrist, Czar pushed open the private bathroom door and threw her into the bathtub. In a matter of seconds, she was completely submerged in freezing water as he turned on the shower. He didn't turn it off until the water reached her chest. His expression was cold as he gazed down at her. "Noa, think this through." He then left, shutting the door behind him. Her thinking was clearer. She laughed bitterly as she watched him go. She was such an idiot. After all these years, had she not learnt anything? In a scenario like this, how could she have be

Noa was aware that Lain was merely attempting to exact revenge on her. If he discovered that Gia was her pal... She clenched her fists. "How are you handling all of this? Leave Gia out of it, I'm warning you!" "As long as you stay in Apple Villa, nothing will happen," Czar said coolly. With her eyes flaming, she leaped from her chair. “Are you threatening me, Czar Holland? Have you got a heart at all? Why has Lain been resentful of me for so long? I took the fall for Mya for fucking goodness sake.” Silently, Czar reclined in his chair and observed her. Noa was enraged by his silence. Czar was close to Lain; Gia’s career could be destroyed by a single word from Czar. That was too risky for her. She wouldn't bring Gia down with her already chaotic existence. Deflated, she sank back into the chair. "What exactly do you want from me, Czar? Divorce is all I desire. Why are you attacking me with this?" Czar took a while to respond. "Li gets out of school at four," he finally said aft

Noa swallowed hard as she felt uncomfortable. Czar said softly after removing his mouth from her right ear. "I made a mistake with the entire Benny situation. It won't occur again.” He opened the lunchbox he had brought and set the flowers on the table. "I brought you soup. It will aid in your recuperation.” "Okay," she said in a scarcely audible whisper. There was a long pause between them. "Anyway, I appreciate you protecting Eli. Tell me if you need anything to make it up to you,” Czar said suddenly. Taken aback, Noa blinked. An expression of gratitude from Czar? So this cold man could be appreciative? Then he said coolly, "Anything except a wedding." Her heart contracted. She smiled mockingly. "You still believe that I'd like to be married to you? I want a divorce, Czar.” She understood exactly what "except for a wedding" meant: while Mya paraded as the public Mrs. Holland, he wanted to keep her in. She inhaled deeply. “I understand that you blame me for interfering with

It was Damon when Noa turned to look at the person. "You're feeling sorry for them, but who's ever sorry for you?" Damon said, with obvious frustration in his words. "You're a police officer, Damon. You can’t speak in that manner.” "Yes, I work as a police officer, but at the moment, I'm your friend. That's the one speaking." Damon pulled her gently in the direction of the stairs. "Come on, get some rest. Stop pacing around." Noa remained motionless, staring at the mother and child. Test results and medical records were strewn all over the floor as security personnel dragged them out. The scene was depressing. Noa was suddenly struck by a surge of memories. She recalled her childhood adenovirus infection, which resulted in a 104-degree fever and constant coughing. She was essentially written off by the hospital, which expelled her and her grandmother. She remembered hazy pictures of her grandmother pleading on her knees in front of a physician. Her life was saved when an el