Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

In the private room, Becky looked at the food spread out before her and fell silent. She had to admit that Devin was a considerate man.

She hadn’t fully recovered from the cold and as a result, neither had her appetite. She could eat, but didn’t want to.

On their way to the restaurant, Devin hadn’t asked her what she wanted to eat. Instead, he had taken her to Tasty Delights, where he had managed to book a private room, despite the difficulty in getting one. The food he had ordered was light and well-suited to her current condition.

Becky suddenly understood why none of Devin’s ex-girlfriends had ever said anything bad about him.

He must be really nice to them when they were together.

“What are you thinking about?” Devin asked, taking her empty bowl and adding some more porridge for her to eat.

Becky smiled at him. “Were you this nice to all of your ex-girlfriends?”

Devin returned her smile. “Is it a problem if I was?”

Becky stirred the porridge in her bowl as she said, “I’m just curious.”

before her, half-circling her in his

was so close that Becky could smell the faint scent of

herself from him. “I’m

they said that curiosity

her head and

and was used to her silent resistance. He merely smiled and shrugged. He picked up the serving fork and served

“Thank you.”

wasn’t pursuing the topic, Becky glanced at

in the well-ventilated private room, causing the breeze to gently waft his sandalwood smell

his

at him. She swallowed the food in her mouth and asked jokingly, “Is it because you don’t take your

tongue, wanting to explain. But after a while, he smiled helplessly and said, “You

at her. It managed to render her

out a tissue, and lowered her

very quiet, the only sound being the breeze riffling the willow leaves and

heart was hardly