Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Chapter 2150 

Jim lifted his head to stare in the direction of the stairs and called out, “What did you add to the soup?”

Bonnie froze in her steps, then came back downstairs. She shot him a strange look and replied, “Oat milk.”

Then, she turned her head away from him and added, “I’m lactose intolerant, so I can’t drink dairy, and besides, I just moved back here today, so unfortunately, I don’t have any milk in the fridge.

“According to the original recipe, I’m supposed to add milk into the soup, but because I don’t have any, I put in some of my usual oat milk instead.”

She paused for a moment before saying, “Even though oat milk and cow’s milk are very different, they’re both rich in protein, and this brand of oat milk doesn’t taste bad either.”

She pursed her lips slightly. 

“Besides, this isn’t the first time you tasted it. You drank it before losing your memories, and you even said it tasted good. What’s wrong? Why don’t you like it anymore?”

Jim narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

his memories, he had noticed this detail or not, but

before! Perhaps it was because he had lost so much of his memories, Jim could not help

the taste of the oat milk as though it

that Number-9 would always give the juiciest, most delicious parts of her meal to the

clean up, she would pick up the empty bottles and use this to

been close, she had given him one of her beloved bottles of

of oat milk beyond measure EXN)W\qI refused to finish it in one go, instead spreading it over

he was worried that if he finished it too soon, he would forget what it tasted like. In the end…he was admitted to

doctors entered his information into the computer system, they discovered that this was none other than Jim Landry, the young master of the Landry family who had

in such a hurry that he did not even get to say goodbye to

her and the promises he made,

the hospital, Jim accidentally lost the empty oat milk bottle, and he did not remember

the available brands of oat milk in Merchant City for him to try, but no matter how many bottles he drank, he never found the same taste

he thought he and Number-9 had reunited once more, he asked her

that time, Charlotte sneered and replied, “I don’t like it anymore; oat milk is out, and it doesn’t