After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

"When will you divorce her?"

In the private room, the girl gazed at the man before her with deep affection.

Aveline stood outside the private room with cold hands and feet. Like the girl inside, she stared at the man's handsome, sharp face, as her complexion gradually turned pale.

That was her husband, Lucas Tudor.

He was mute, working as a server in this club. Today, she got off work early to go home with him but didn't expect to stumble upon this scene.

The man who usually wore a server's uniform was now in a tailored suit, his short hair meticulously styled. His expression was noble and cold, with an air of elegance and aloofness she had never seen before. His thin lips parted, his voice low and pleasant. "I'll bring it up to her soon."

She shut her eyes abruptly and turned to leave.

He could speak.

His voice was actually so pleasant.

However, she never expected that the first words she would hear him say were about divorce.

Aveline was in a daze, thinking she must have mistaken someone else for him.

How could that noble and cold man be Lucas?

Lucas

quickly got soaked. She took out her phone and,

the window of the private room and looked

his stern brows furrowing, and he hung up the call expressionlessly

you

message, her heart aching as if pierced by a

did he lie

When did he recover?

he

decide to divorce

rush in and confront him, but she was afraid of seeing

She couldn't bear it.

ago, she took in Lucas, who was a mute man with amnesia. He could only remember how to write his

everything from the beginning, helping him learn to read, use sign language, and even leading him to fall

Later, they got married.

had truly grown accustomed to his presence and his warm smiles. So, she believed all this must be a lie, and

rain, Aveline took a hot shower, prepared Lucas's favorite dishes, and sat quietly at the dining table

evening, the door opened. He walked in,