Attracted By My Ex-wife

Anne looked at the man in front of her and rolled her eyes. She couldn't help herself but complain in her heart, Was this man crazy? Did he wait in her room for her to wake up, so they could have dinner together?

She knew it was ridiculous of her to think this way. However, if Kevin really appeared in her room for this sole reason, then he must be out of his mind.

She was already hungry, so she shook her and decided not to think about the reason why he was in her room.

Her priority at the moment was to fill her stomach. She didn't mind getting hungry but she didn't have the heart to starve the baby in her belly.

She got out of her bed and followed Kevin to the dining room. It was already late in the evening, and all the servants and chefs had already gone to bed.

She looked around the kitchen and sighed helplessly when she found out that there was no ready-made food that could ease her hunger.

It was ironic because in that fancy kitchen, except for some fresh ingredients, there was nothing that could fill her stomach.

She heaved a sigh again. It seemed that she had to cook something herself. Otherwise, she would starve until dawn, and there was no way she could endure that.

She took a quick look inside the fridge, but she was disappointed when she realized that most of them were imported from abroad. She had never seen such ingredients, let alone made them into something she could eat.

She hesitated for a moment and finally took out two tomatoes, a couple of eggs, and noodles that she pulled out from the pantry.

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to cook when she realized that Kevin was there with her. He was standing just a few paces away from her. Even though she didn't like the man at all, it would be awkward if he just stood there and watched her eat alone later.

"Are you hungry? Would you like to have some too?" she asked carefully; her eyes weren't as cold as usual.

"Okay," Kevin replied with a lazy voice.

"Alright, just wait for a bit. It'll be ready soon."

Anne started to cook the noodles while he sat by the table and watched her cook.

As he observed her every move, for some reason, he found her charming while she was cooking. Just the idea that a woman was in his kitchen and was preparing midnight snacks for him made him feel warm inside. This was something he hadn't felt before.

Anne finished her task after half an hour. She put the bowls of noodles on the table and handed one of the bowls to Kevin.

"This is the dinner you prepared for such a long time?"

he asked with dissatisfaction. He frowned and stared at the noodles in his bowl. Since childhood, he had never had such a simple supper.

in the fridge and it's already late. I don't have much time to

of noodles for him out of

to take the noodles back, but Kevin, who had

such a simple dinner?" she asked sarcastically. The corners of her

eat it," he retorted

What an indecisive man!

be speechless at how contradicting his personality was. He

again. She decided not to argue with Kevin anymore, so she lowered her head and began

food, and comfort overwhelmed her when the hunger

he saw her eating heartily. As if that was his cue, he

but he didn't gobble them up.

his mouth gracefully after he had finished all the

time. I don't like it!" His indifferent tone made it seem like this kind of

the middle of her meal, stunned by his words. 'Next time? What is he trying to say? Does it mean that I would cook noodles for him

He had eaten everything, and

ate up the bowl?' she

it either!" He straightened his sleeves and looked at

stare at him with her mouth

giving me so many reminders? Did you realize that

irony in her words was very obvious. Anne couldn't bear this man's arrogance and imperial

in a calm manner. He then looked at the woman with

smile looked annoying and she wanted to give him a beating,

was the first time that she had found out how shameless

you don't like it, you can go find

by Cherry, Kevin would not be so

her at a time like this? I had been nice to her, but she

before? Do you want

ice, and the tone of his

me.

with dissatisfaction because she knew that he was

continued to eat. Her thin pink lips that were stained by the soup looked glossy under

His Adam's apple visibly moved as he realized