All Chapters of The Cold Ex-Husband Kneels For Love Again : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

When Noa woke up, Czar was tapping away on his laptop while sitting by her bed. Her eyebrows furrowed. He has been acting like the loving husband on a regular basis lately. However, she was aware of this. It wasn't love. It was guilt. His awkward attempt to hide it. And guilt? It didn't simply disappear. His "kindness" simply served to remind her that Mya was more important to him than she would ever be. Useless! Noa rolled to one side and sighed. "You hungry?" Czar whispered, "Out of sight, out of mind. Grandma prepared some soup with chicken. Do you want to give it a shot?” Without saying anything, she pulled the cover tighter. He departed, only to return with the thick, comforting aroma of soup. It ought to have been consoling. "Grandma made it herself," Czar said again, attempting to uplift her as her stomach wrenched in protest. "Just try a little." Weak yet fierce, Noa pushed him away. "Don't touch me." Czar froze, then pointed at the bowl. "Just drink it." She trie

The paramedics bandaged Noa’s wrist, cautioned her against getting it wet, and then drove off after Lain had finally departed. She drew a trembling breath outside the courthouse. It was sufficient to run into him once. She texted Gia that they would meet up later and decided to pass the time at a cafe instead of coming here. However, she almost ran into Damon before she could go outside. "Trying to avoid Lain, huh?" In his green military jacket, Damon reclined against a tree. He seems both concerned and rather irate. Noa saw that his badge was missing. "G sent you to wait for me?" "Yeah." Damon shrugged and kicked at a pebble. "Are you hungry? Let's get some lunch and converse." Still tense for Lain, Noa looked about. "Calm down,” Damon pulled her arm and replied, "He's not here. You don't have to conceal even if he did turn up. He doesn't scare me. He is merely an attorney. Is he going to murder someone?” "Of course not," she retorted. "But are you sure he wouldn't dig som

Noa was too inebriated to think clearly, and her head whirled in a drunken blur. She fumbled out of her coat, attempting to break free from Lucky’s hold like a tiny, trapped kitten. Lucky had been amusedly observing her, as though she were performing. MBut something inside him snapped when she didn't even try to make fun of him. He laughed sharply and without humor, more out of rage than amusement. He gave her a hard yank back. "What? I don't even merit a description.” After blinking and giving it some thought, Noa nodded. Eason was a serpent, the kind that would do nothing except watch her drown. Lucky, however, was unique. At the last minute, when she was already coughing on her last breath, he would fish her out and call it charity. Lucky’s smile curled as he drew in closer. "Hurry up. I'd want to hear it.” "Let it go, Lucky. She is intoxicated,” At last, Mya said in a low, pitiful voice, "Don't lower yourself to her level.” Lucky, though, was not paying attention. "Ung

Noa went cold. How did any of this relate to Joel? Yes, she did recall him driving her home and purchasing her juice. But wasn't it typical? A inebriated woman on the side of the road would receive assistance from any good man. Naturally. She ought to have been aware. Naturally, that group of scumbags would band together to drive Joel out because he was too good. Czar was moving faster than she had anticipated. She rolled her eyes. "Oh, he's awful? And you're doing well?" Czar’s eyes grew gloomy. "All right? How much do you even know about him? And you've already concluded that he's good?” Her laugh sounded resentful. "So what? Do you want him to be like you? Leave me freezing on the street while you go." Czar’s long fingers went cold. "When did I ever say I'd leave you?" he asked, his face contorted into a fury. "Oh please." Sarcasm oozed from her voice. “Did you assist me? No. You were devoted to your beloved Mya.” "Noa!" Czar yelled. "You wouldn't dare do anything for me

"Thank you, Mr. Colin, for earlier. Unwilling to see Czar and the others,” Noa said, "I'll get going." She gave Joel a little nod before turning to walk away "Oh Noa—what a surprise." Mya abruptly moved into Noa’s path, speaking softly. “Today, I was supposed to meet with an artist, but it was abruptly canceled. I'm here because Czar insisted that I attend Madam Colin’s birthday celebration with him." Her eyes flickered with smugness as she glanced over Noa’s gown. “We appear to be twinning this evening. Unfortunately, yours was wrecked. Why not make a change? I have some clothing in Czar’s car. They'll do, but they're not high fashion.” She pretended to pout. "If they don't suit you, I can have someone fetch something better." Although her tone was honey-sweet, it was hard to ignore the biting beneath. Every barb was caught by Noa. With a look of despair on her face, Noa completely ignored Mya and turned to face Czar. "There's no need to make a fuss. Here, I'm simply the idiot