Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Chapter 1839 

Jim furrowed his brows as he glanced at Charlotte. “Haven’t you always hated mutton?” 

He remembered as clear as day that this was why Number-9 and Number-12 became close friends. Number-9 hated mutton, but unfortunately for her, the orphanage served it for their meals quite often, which was why she became friends with Number-12, who loved mutton and was willing to give out her vegetables and bread in exchange for mutton. 

At that time, Jim had puzzled over this and even asked Number-9 why she was willing to give out her meat in exchange for vegetables and bread. It was clear to anyone that this was not a fair trade at all. 

However, at that time, she had told him with a smile that since she did not need it, she was willing to sacrifice herself and give it to someone else who needed it more than her. 

As soon as he grew up, he returned to the same orphanage to bring this girl home, but… 

Why did Charlotte suddenly grow to love the food she used to hate, whereas Roanne was the opposite? 

“People’s tastes change.” Charlotte lowered her head and sighed as she started eating. “Six years ago, both Roanne and I were tricked by Heather and locked in a warehouse where she set fire to both of us. 

our tastes and

sniffed and added in a choking voice, “I don’t want to recall those traumatic memories.

Heather hadn’t died, neither I nor Roanne would even

know that we’d fall prey to her

continued, “However, I never thought that…Aunty Rosalyn would give Heather the keys to her warehouse and allow her access to

and caused you

noticed Charlotte’s tearful expression, Jim sighed and decided to let this topic go. He picked up another piece of mutton and placed it on her plate. “I pity the suffering you’ve had to go through all these years. Since you love it now, you should eat more.”

and nodded. Then, she bit her lip and asked, “Jim…can you forgive me

stare at him with her tearful, earnest gaze. “The reason I followed you this afternoon

someone would take advantage of your lost memories and spread false rumors about m e..and make you

reflected on my mistakes, and it was indeed my fault; I shouldn’t

you, I’m sure you would’ve been able to figure