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.”

on the back of her chair and the other on the table before her, half-circling her in his arms. “Does this mean you are interested in me now?” he

was so close that Becky could smell the faint scent of

moved sideways, distancing herself from him.

true when they said that

lowered her head and concentrated on

knew her well enough by now and was used to her silent resistance. He merely smiled and shrugged. He picked

“Thank you.”

Devin wasn’t pursuing the topic, Becky glanced at him and

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

he leaned back in his chair and looked at her. “I don’t have

food in her mouth and asked jokingly, “Is it because you don’t take your

he smiled helplessly and said,

at her. It managed

skipped a beat. Becky put down her spoon, pulled out a tissue, and lowered

the breeze riffling the

heart was