After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Aveline was so furious she wanted to kick him!

"Let go of me!"

Lucas glanced down at her, speaking as he walked further inside, "No, if I let you go, you might hit me."

Aveline glared at him.

It wasn't a possibility; it was a certainty!

This man really deserved a beating!

After taking a tour of the house and not finding any suspicious individuals, Lucas' icy demeanor softened a bit. Still holding Aveline, he headed to the kitchen and raised an eyebrow at the sight of the food on the table.

He pinched her waist lightly and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you didn't cook?"

Aveline retorted, "I didn't want you to come in. I didn't want you to eat. Couldn't you tell?"

Lucas replied, "I could tell. I just didn't care."

Aveline was speechless.

anger! This

puffed-up expression actually lifted Lucas' mood. He finally let her go, then pulled out a chair and sat down, grabbing

food. Watching him eat without any reservations, Aveline crossed her arms

up at her

me? Can't you maintain some distance? You're ruining my chances with

responded, "You want

romantic interest you have, I'll ruin

too frustrated to speak! She clutched the edge

would you? Are you really that petty, Aveline? Think about how long it's been since I've had your cooking."

Lucas replied, "Doesn't it?"

cooking? Lucas, let's part ways amicably. Don't make it feel like

by her words, said, "If you're uncomfortable, it means you still care about

snapped, standing

craving this meal for a long time. Coming over tonight was clearly

then, his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID-it