Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

It was at that moment that Zac felt a warm niggling sensation in his heart.

But he couldn't figure out what was causing it.

Regret washed over him as he realized he had missed out on Patricia's excellent cooking during their marriage.

At that time, he had disliked her, so he had refused to consume anything she had prepared.

Thinking back now, he thought it was such a pity that he'd rejected her food before this.  When this realization dawned on him, he couldn't stop himself from heartily partaking in the meal.

Out of the corner of her eye, Patricia noticed that Zac was enjoying the food.

Wearing a cold expression but saying nothing, she gritted her teeth and chewed the food in her mouth, imagining she was biting into Zac's flesh.  

‘I cooked this meal for myself, so why is Zac enjoying it so much? How can he be so shameless!’ After dinner, Patricia immediately cleaned up the table and deliberately stayed in the kitchen for a while.

She didn't want Giselle to put in a good word for Zac, nor did she want to see him either.

She had hoped that Giselle would leave after realizing that she hadn't helped the situation between the two of them.

But when she exited the kitchen, she found them happily talking and laughing about her childhood.

"Mom, it's getting late.Uncle Richard will be worried if you don't leave now," said Patricia anxiously.

She completely ignored Zac, not even sparing him a glance.

‘Why doesn't Patricia care about me at all?’  Patricia's indifference made Zac frown and stare at her.

"Don't worry. I'll stay with you tonight," said Giselle with a sincere smile.

Hearing this, Patricia was a little stunned.

Unconsciously, she looked at Zac, a frown kitting her beautiful eyebrows.

‘Is this all for Zac's sake? If mother wants to stay, would Zac also...' 

"It is quite late! We should turn in for the night." His low voice confirmed her guess.

Before she could say anything, he walked into her bedroom, waggled his eyebrows as if challenging her to contest the situation and said good night to them both.

"You can't..."

Before Patricia could finish her sentence, Zac had already shut the door with a smug smile on his face, which only made her stamp her feet in anger.

‘Zac, you bastard!’ Looking at her daughter's face, Giselle laughed.

This was the real Patricia in front of her here.

displeasure when angry, instead of giving others the silent

by Zac, Patricia had no choice but to share a bed

for them both, or she would have had to make up a bed on the

of this, Patricia became

that a spider landed on Zac as he went to bed, keeping him up

"Patricia..."

pulled

she knew what her mother wanted to

in this matter between

in a firm tone, with a hint

knew how her

hundred nights.’ In addition, Patricia used to be enamored with Zac, so her

mother

moment I'd lost my child, I've only held hatred in my

when she saw the determination etched on her daughter's

so she could more or

I'm going to bed now.I have to wake up

an

continue discussing Zac with her

made up her mind to sue Zac, and this decisive battle would

this, Giselle nodded slightly and stretched out her arms to

were full

guilty towards

Giselle's chest, Patricia slowly closed her

slept next to her

mother, she calmed down and prepared

lying on Patricia's bed, tossing and turning,

room was filled with Patricia's scent,

inside, he realized that something was missing! Unable to fall asleep, Zac stood up in a fret and

his fists to pound the head of the bed

sudden, Zac clenched his

sank slightly on that

in a low voice, "I won't let you succeed

speaking, his phone, resting on the bedside table, suddenly

"Sir, everything is prepared."

voice

Zac slightly pursed his

smile of victory, he said gently, "Okay,

hung up the phone

going to sue me now!’

little absent-minded that

checking her phone from time to time as

the case more impressive, Patricia