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?

could Lucas

raining outside. She quickly got soaked. She took out her phone and, on an impulse, dialed

the private room and looked inside through the

brows furrowing, and he hung up the call

a message from Lucas, "Ave, did you

the message, her heart aching as if pierced

he lie

When did he recover?

he

did he decide to divorce

rush in and confront him, but she

She couldn't bear it.

who was a mute man with amnesia. He could only remember how to write his name and had forgotten

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

Later, they got married.

with him, she had truly grown accustomed to his

rain, Aveline took a hot shower, prepared Lucas's favorite dishes, and

o'clock in the evening, the door opened. He walked