After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Chapter 172

Aveline asked somewhat nervously, "Is it... not good?"

Russell looked at her and suddenly said, "Just one meal isn't enough."

"Huh?" Aveline was confused. "Then how many meals would be enough?" Russell laughed at her puzzled expression and held up three fingers.

Aveline laughed too. "Three meals? No problem. Just let me know when you're free, and I'll cook for you."

Her respectful and humble attitude made it clear she saw him as a friend. Russell felt a strange sense of familiarity with this dynamic and slowly lowered his hand. "We'll see when I'm in the mood." "Sure, no problem," Aveline agreed readily.

Cooking a few meals wasn't a big deal. She just wanted to repay this favor.

Despite feeling a bit uneasy, Russell had to admit Aveline's cooking was really good. It suited his taste perfectly. He ended up eating two extra servings!

Seeing the dishes nearly empty, Russell began doubting his own appetite.

Aveline came over to drink some water, glanced at the table, and asked, "Russ, was it enough?"

"Yes, it was," Russell replied, a bit speechless.

Aveline sighed in relief.

was enough since

stood up, grabbed the dishes, and headed to the kitchen to

was stunned and quickly followed. "Russ, let me do it. You should take a

hint of displeasure. He stared at her

"Why not?" Aveline asked.

the same age,"

blinked. "That doesn't

waved his

and left

tidying up the kitchen, she went out to find Russell sitting on the couch in the living room. His long legs were crossed, and he was looking down at his phone, I Aveline couldn't help but marvel. "Are all wealthy

asked, "When are you divorcing

not expecting

question.

don't know,"