I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

I’m Richer Than My Billionaire Ex-Husband Novel Chapter 242

“How do you know that I like black tea?” As soon as she asked this question, Alina regretted it.

After all, she knew Chester liked her.

Alina regretted that she didn’t reject Grandpa Max back then, if she had really met Chester first, then between her and Caleb, it probably would have been really impossible, right?

No, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Besides, no one could see that Caleb was such a scum before he married her.

When thinking like this, Alina was not only wary of Chester, she was simply wary of all men in the world.

Chester smiled, with a slight bitterness.

“I know all your likes and dislikes.” Alina asked with regret, yet the man replied with frankness.

Alina froze even more.

Apprehensively, she picked up the black tea in front of her, yet in her panic, she forgot that the freshly brewed tea was hot.

The cup fell to the floor.

Alina didn’t react when a force came to her wrist, and then she was picked up.

By the time she reacted, she was already being carried to the kitchen by the man, and her fingers already rushed under the cold water. The icy coldness eased the burning sensation of being scalded.

At the moment.

Alina was encircled by the man in his arms, as if he was guarding it.

Subconsciously, she was about to burst out of the tall man’s arms.

However, there was a serious voice from above her head, “It doesn’t hurt anymore?”

“Yes.”

mouth, it was like a kitten’s claws scratching at the man’s heart, instantly, her body

Alina is really painful.

minutes, her fingers were still red, so it was evident that they had been burned

her fingers were so important, especially for designers those who have to

most taboo thing is to hurt

The man’s tone was

Alina, “Much better.”

it

the cool water, the pain

Suddenly.

roar came from the hall, “What are you

had appeared over here at

icily at the butler, who had an apprehensive

time to inform them, and Caleb sort of

yet

was

this picture of them now, from Caleb’s perspective, was

was this to

had no need to explain

The man lowered his head to her ear, his warm breath puffing

were full of

let

seemed to be doing it on purpose, his broad palm just

force was so heavy that there was

cares about Caleb’s attitude or

that he saw the two of them hugging each other in such an ambiguous way, he wanted

a storm had swept through his head, and he, who had always been calm and collected,

Chester, who, in contrast to Caleb’s anger,

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