All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 391 - Chapter 400

Having learned the truth about the matter, Charlotte put down her phone and expressed her gratitude to Ash.Ash turned to her and said earnestly, "You should thank the young master."Charlotte blinked and then suddenly laughed. "You guys are quite amusing. You’re coddling him like a child."Ash sighed. He almost wanted to beg her to do it.It was crucial to keep the young master happy, or the rest of them would be in trouble, especially the personal assistant, Arthur, who was in such high spirits during the shift change at the end of the workday. Tomorrow, he was likely to wear a long face all day.Charlotte watched Ash being so cautious and recalled when she had asked Nicholas for help. Nicholas had also taught her how to coax Griffith. It turned out that everyone in this circle knew that Griffith was quite childish.However, today she was genuinely at fault. When inviting someone for dinner, it was only natural to arrive on time. She bowed her head, enduring a slight dizziness,

Charlotte couldn't help but chuckle.This man had such a stubborn temperament, always trying to gain the upper hand in linguistic details. She had invited him; she hadn't begged him to come. She remembered how Ash and the others had said they needed to appease him, so she decided not to argue with him."Well, I was worried you might be too busy to make it," she replied, taking a few steps and then looking back at him, still holding the drinks she had bought. "I bought some fruit juice, just waiting for you."In truth, if he didn't come soon, she was going to start eating.Griffith was holding back his anger as he stood beside his car, but when he saw her offering him those cheap drinks as if they were precious gems, he felt like his tantrum for the past two hours was in vain.Charlotte reminded him, "Hurry up, the food will get cold."He didn't say anything, but he finally moved. Charlotte smirked.The two of them, one after the other, walked into the alley The moonlight was par

"Figure it out for yourself," he replied nonchalantly, as if he didn't care much about the gift.Charlotte, however, understood that this gift was not optional, and she couldn't just give anything; otherwise, it could lead to trouble. She used the cutlery to pick up a few bites of food for Griffith, but he didn't touch it. Instead, he glanced over the spread of dishes."What's wrong?"He furrowed his brows, opened his mouth, and asked, "Where are the meatballs?"Charlotte paused.Pfft! She couldn't hold back a laugh.Griffith's expression immediately darkened. He seemed ready to get up.Charlotte quickly stopped him. "They're in the kitchen, just waiting for you. I'll fry them now."Griffith glanced at her and, looking somewhat awkward, probably realized that he had asked something a bit childish."I just wanted to see if you were telling the truth," he added.Charlotte held back her laughter and nodded. "I know you didn't want to eat meatballs. You were just testing me."Gr

In Charlotte's eyes, Griffith seemed like someone who sat in an office all year round. His muscular physique appeared to be the result of a successful gym routine, but she was clearly mistaken. She remembered the last time she realized her misconception was at Krystal's house when he easily took on multiple opponents with his bare hands, leaving her awestruck.This time, under the moonlit night, with a picturesque backdrop of flowers and plants, he stood nearby. Rolling up his sleeves, he casually tore off the skin of a nearly two-meter-long black snake, tossing it onto the steps.The snake had no head, but its body continued to writhe. With blood on his hands and a distaste for the smell of blood, he glanced around."What are you looking for?" Charlotte asked."Get me a lighter," he replied."Sure," she responded, rushing to the kitchen to retrieve it.She returned and handed it to him. He glanced at her and said, "Light a cigarette for me.""Alright."She proceeded to light a

All seven snakes lay coiled neatly inside an iron bucket, squirming around. Charlotte watched them, feeling a chill run down her spine. In the courtyard, Griffith had changed into protective clothing similar to the one he wore when diving to search for lotus roots.Charlotte hesitated to enter the kitchen, peeking her head out to check on him. Before Griffith started working, he lit a cigarette. When he turned, he noticed she was inside, dilly-dallying. He flicked away the cigarette butt and said, "You need time to prepare yourself before you start your work?"Charlotte emerged from the kitchen, hands clasped behind her back, thinking hard. She said, "I think it might be a waste to fry them tonight. It's better to eat them tomorrow."Mike came out with tea and said, "It won't be a waste. If we can't finish them tonight, you can fry the rest tomorrow again and we’ll eat them tomorrow."Charlotte looked at Griffith, who raised an eyebrow and said, "Did you hear that?""I…" Charlotte