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 be divorcing

soaked. She took out her phone and, on an impulse, dialed

of the private room

stern brows furrowing, and he hung up the call expressionlessly before starting

from Lucas, "Ave, did you forget I can't talk? Why did you call

message, her heart aching as if pierced

did he lie to

When did he recover?

he meet that

he decide

to rush in and confront him, but she was

She couldn't bear it.

a mute man with amnesia. He

him learn to read, use sign language, and even leading him to fall in love with

Later, they got married.

to form a habit. After spending a year with him, she had truly grown accustomed to his presence and his warm smiles. So, she believed all this must

Aveline took a hot shower, prepared Lucas's

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