Chapter 234: You Can’t Win Anyway

Walker Grant’s expression grew even darker.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, but it offered no warmth at all.

She was like a hedgehog, all her spines raised, refusing to let him get close.

Walker Grant caressed her face. After a long moment, he finally asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Chloe Reed pushed his hand away. "Will you make whatever I want?"

"Yes."

Walker Grant replied.

Chloe Reed said, "I want buns from Hu’s on the south side of town."

She lived on the north side; the two places were on opposite ends of the city.

Walker Grant nodded. "Okay. I’ll be back soon."

He put on his jacket and left.

Chloe Reed’s tense body relaxed slightly. She hugged her knees, her face pale and drawn.

He would listen to her when it came to the little things.

the important matters, he completely

’What’s the point?’

washed up and left

quick bite to eat outside. Since her period had started, she felt incredibly weak, and the waves of pain in her lower

was surprised to see

it to her and said, "I knew you wouldn’t wait for me, so I brought it straight here. There’s red bean porridge, too. Have

merely watching him with a cold

placed the breakfast bag directly on her

Reed looked at her colleagues and asked, "Has

glanced at her but

to care. She threw the

Kyle Coleman arrived, he called for

the court in the afternoon. They wanted to

’So it’s finally happening?’

breath

head directly to

expression very serious. "Mrs. Grant,

Chloe Reed nodded. "Okay."

into the elevator. Dylan

is so

for divorce in

all of Breyburn should have dared to take on Mr. Grant’s divorce case. How did someone who’s not afraid to die end up taking

was flat. "What are you

averted his

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