Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

Lyndsy called Zac several times in a row.

Just when she was about to give up and hang up, the line was finally connected.

It was so quiet on the other end of the line that Lyndsy wondered if she had called the wrong number.

Why didn't anyone speak? With the phone in her hand, she glanced at her mother in confusion and asked in a low voice, "Hello? Zac, is that you?"

After a long time, his voice finally came from the receiver.

"What's up?"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he had no strength to speak.

"Zac..."

Lyndsy bit her lower lip and hesitated for a while before asking, "Are...Are you free now? Have you had dinner yet? Where are you?"

She asked a few questions in a row, but she was only met with silence.

She was so nervous that her hand began sweating as she waited for an answer from him.

"Hello? Zac?"

She tentatively asked again after a long time.

Yolanda pointed at the phone and motioned for her to put it on speaker, which Lyndsy obediently did after setting the phone down on the coffee table.

The two of them patiently stared at the phone.

After a while, Zac finally said, "I'm very tired right now.How about another day? Bye."

He hung up the phone before Lyndsy could answer, much to her frustration.

"Mom, how can he treat me like this? Does he hate me?" she complained, frowning.

"Honey, don't think too much."

Yolanda put her arm around her daughter's shoulders to comfort her.

"Why are you so oblivious? Didn't you hear how weak Zac's voice was? He seemed to be exhausted."

It was not until then that Lyndsy began to recall Zac's tone just now.

"You're right.He sounded as if he hadn't slept for a long time."

"See? I told you that he's very busy.Zac doesn't have the time or energy to care about anything besides his work.You should try to be more understanding of him.In the future, after you get married to him, you should be considerate of him.You shouldn't quarrel with him over anything unimportant."

her daughter how to be a good wife to Zac, as if they were already engaged to each

back against the wall, breathed a

walking to her

only when she took a step forward that she realized that she had breathed a sigh of

she feel relaxed after hearing Zac refuse Lyndsy's invitation? And why had she been eavesdropping on them in the first place? °° Patricia rubbed her forehead in

night, Patricia couldn't fall asleep, no matter how much she tossed and turned in

energy, as if she had

call between Zac and Lyndsy kept

particular, were etched into her

clearly

mean that he didn't like her? But then again,

had just said that he was

had genuinely sounded weak, so there was a good chance that it wasn't just an excuse

Patricia suddenly

up and paced up and down the

lay back down, but

midnight, she began to

in bed, she watched three

was only after dawn broke that she finally

didn't wake up until she felt hungry at six o'clock that

up, she went

Yolanda were chatting in the living

the kitchen, only to find that the servants had washed

had dinner, but they hadn't left

hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it

of cooking came over and smiled at

patted the maid's hand and smiled

by myself."She poured some water

opened the fridge, however, she found

only fish, and a few other items that would

shut the fridge

seemed that she could only drink fruit soup, which was

was so hungry that she couldn't

to eat something as soon as possible, no matter what it

room, Yolanda and Lyndsy

the table when she found a thermal lunch box on

what was in it, she immediately

her fingertips touched the box,

said you can take this box? This is

stared at Patricia fiercely, as if daring her to

Patricia wasn't one

withdrew her hand, took the fruit,

come here for dinner? But why did she put the food in the lunch box?' When Patricia returned to the kitchen, she found that