All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 681 - Chapter 690

Charlotte rolled her eyes and said, "Yeah, right."Griffith clicked his tongue.Charlotte patted her nightgown. "Forget it. It's not a big deal to me. I'm just an ex-wife. So why bother?"Griffith was speechless."Okay, I've heard the story more or less. Go and handle your business, and take some time to send me the divorce compensation," she said, trying to get up.Griffith felt he would be driven crazy by her sooner or later, constantly bringing up the matter. He held onto her waist, preventing her from getting up."Let go.""Do you want a chance to double the divorce compensation?" he asked.Her eyes lit up. "For free? Bring it on!""Dream on."Charlotte clicked her tongue."There's something I want you to do. If you succeed, the divorce compensation will be multiplied by ten," he said.Charlotte became interested; she leaned in and wiggled her eyebrows playfully.Griffith smiled faintly and whispered something in her ear.Her eyes widened, and she sprung to her feet.

"Griffith, Li'l Harry hasn't been feeling well these days. Could you find some time to come and check on him?" On the phone, Katie had been probing for a while and finally couldn't resist dropping the bomb.Feeling disdainful, Griffith looked at Charlotte. She was sprawled on the sofa, munching on something, with her back turned to him. She appeared to be in a good mood, displaying an air of nonchalance as she rhythmically tapped the carpet lightly with the sole of her foot.Suddenly, as if sensing his gaze, she turned her head in a second and blinked at him, clenching her fist. "Go, Boss!" Griffith was speechless."Griffith?" Griffith took a deep breath and responded.On the sofa, Charlotte finished devouring a piece of jerky, clapped her hands, and stood up. She strolled around and came across a bottle of mineral water. Leaning against the coffee table, she glanced at Griffith. Checking the time, he had been on the call for over twenty minutes.She shook the cup in her ha

Charlotte had always claimed that Griffith had a sharp tongue. However, Griffith felt that she had a talent for infuriating people with her words. Clearly, she could use the opportunity to say some kind words that would deeply move him. Yet, she insisted on spouting nonsensical remarks, disrupting the atmosphere.At the dining table, she either buried her head in eating or intentionally critiqued the food, uttering some nonsense, not giving him any chance for sentimentality. It wasn't until the bodyguards came urging that she finally felt relieved.This time, Griffith didn't let her accompany him to the underground garage; he stopped her at the stairs leading to the garage."Goodbye." Charlotte waved to him.He responded and turned to go down the stairs. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks. Turning around, he saw Charlotte gazing at him earnestly. He smiled faintly and took a step up."Do you have something to say?" he asked. "Nope.""Speak."Charlotte walked up to him somewhat

The bodyguards moved quickly, but in the middle of the struggle, two vases were knocked over. As soon as the door of the guest room closed, the sound of small footsteps stomping on the floor came from upstairs.Charlotte cleared her throat and walked to the staircase.There he was. A little boy in pajamas, holding a plush toy, poked his head out to look into the living room with a somewhat puzzled look. When he saw Charlotte with her sunglasses, his shoulders shrunk in fright.Charlotte smiled, removed her sunglasses, and bent down to greet him. "Hey, Li'l Harry."Harry blinked and shrank back. After a while, he peeked out again."You're... the bad lady.""Bingo!" Charlotte snapped her fingers and looked at him. "You're correct."The little one was dumbfounded.Charlotte pointed at him with her sunglasses. "Come down."Harry shook his little head and retreated a step, then shouted, "Auntie Luna!"Charlotte guessed that this was the name of his nanny.She turned and glanced a

"Harry wants Uncle and Mommy Katie.""Only one, Li'l Harry," Griffith said.Harry hesitated for a moment.Charlotte watched as he held the phone, wiping his tears with his little hands. His mouth puckered, and he started crying again. However, this time, it wasn't loud wailing but intermittent sobs. Seeing this, Charlotte felt sorry for Harry and cursed Jude inwardly.The fact that he handed the child over to Katie due to a dispute with Nicole was absurd. Something must have been wrong with him. Griffith finally managed to calm Harry down a bit. Harry noticed that Charlotte was watching him, so he twisted his butt to turn away from her.Charlotte tsked as she perked up her ears to listen."She looks like a meanie.""She's not mean.""Harry doesn't like her.""I don't like you either," Charlotte interjected."Charlotte," Griffith said."What?""Give him a break.""Why don't you ask him to give me a break?""Okay."Perhaps Harry didn't like Charlotte interrupting; he tur