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.

always express her displeasure when angry, instead of giving others

Zac, Patricia had no choice but

the guest room was large enough for them both, or she would have had

this, Patricia became

he

"Patricia..."

voice pulled her back to

embarrassed expression, she knew what

this matter

tone, with a hint

knew how her

for one night causes love to linger on for a hundred nights.’ In addition, Patricia used to be enamored with Zac, so her

mother

my child, I've only held hatred in my heart for

when she saw the determination etched on her daughter's face, she

so she could more or less see through the attitude Zac held for

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

put an end

want to continue discussing Zac

to sue Zac, and this decisive battle would

and stretched out her arms

were full of

felt so guilty

Giselle's chest, Patricia slowly

to her

scent of her mother, she calmed down and prepared herself

on Patricia's bed, tossing

was filled with Patricia's scent, but there was no one beside

was missing! Unable to fall asleep, Zac stood

the head of

a sudden, Zac clenched his fists and thumped the edge of the bed

spring bed sank slightly

darkened, and he said in a low voice, "I won't let you succeed

speaking, his phone, resting on the bedside

"Sir, everything is prepared."

voice came through

Zac slightly pursed his

a smile of victory, he said gently, "Okay, we'll proceed

Zac hung up the phone

see how Patricia and Kareem are going to sue me now!’ On the following day,

a little absent-minded

checking her phone from time to time as

to make the case more impressive, Patricia and