All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 751 - Chapter 760

"Painkillers?" Griffith was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected her condition to be this serious.Charlotte waved her hand dismissively, not bothering to explain further. "It's getting late. You should go back."The pain wasn't severe for her; it was probably due to recent emotional stress combined with adjusting to a new environment. A good night's sleep would likely help.Seeing her impatience, Griffith considered asking a few more questions or calling a doctor but hesitated.As she ascended the stairs, he stood below, lost in thought.In bed, Charlotte closed her eyes but couldn't shake the feeling of a presence behind her. She wished she had a wall to lean on, but unfortunately, her bed was only against the wall at the head, leaving open space on either side. She stared at the large window across her.Yesterday, she had thought the night view was perfect. Today, she felt despair, imagining ghosts climbing in at any moment. The curtains were tightly drawn, and she didn't ev

In a small Austral village, well past ten o'clock at night, a woman extended a hotpot invitation to her ex-husband."You want hotpot?" "Mm-hmm.""Then close your eyes and imagine it."When Charlotte looked at him gloomily, Griffith put down the towel and walked over to her."At this late hour, where am I going to get a hotpot for you?"Charlotte sat up and gazed up at him. "Aren't you Griffith? What can't you do? It's just a hotpot."This remark... Well said!A hotpot was not difficult to get, especially since she was looking at him so eagerly, flattering him like that.Charlotte licked her lips and said, "I’ve barely eaten anything the whole day."Nonsense. She had just eaten fried pork chops and cake.He complained in his heart, but said, "Wait a moment."Charlotte was delighted. She happily lay down, staring at the ceiling, suddenly feeling very happy. It felt like this was some special occasion."I want some veggies too," she added.Griffith could definitely do it, s

The requests were becoming increasingly audacious. Griffith walked over, and the woman patted the bedside, beckoning him to sit at the head of the bed. He complied, and as soon as he sat down, he felt a weight on his legs. Lowering his head, he saw that she had placed her head on his lap. His Adam's apple bobbed as he reached down to run his fingers through her hair."Why?" he inquired."I want you to sing me a lullaby before I go to sleep.""I don't know how to sing.""Sing 'Where is Thumbskin' for me."Griffith hesitated, aware that she was teasing him."No.""Are you really not singing?""No."She poked the pattern on his pajama pants and said, "You’re a principled man."He snorted."If you sing, I'll allow you to pursue me seriously, and I won't bring up the past anymore," she suddenly said.Griffith's eyes lit up."Whether I pursue you or not is my decision. I don't need your permission," he asserted, trying to appear resolute."Oh, fine. Then, feel free to pursue me

When Charlotte went downstairs, Freddie was standing at the small door below the stairs, which provided a clear view of the entire backyard. He had taken off his outerwear, leaving him in just a black tank top, showcasing his pale skin and muscular arms.While William also exuded a strong sense of aggression, his demeanor was more restrained and distant. The young man in front of her, however, displayed bold and unrestrained aggression, with a distinct demeanor that came from growing up in an Eropian country.Charlotte hesitated for a moment when their eyes met. She struggled to find the right expression, but the young man suddenly broke into a smile. He turned around, facing her, and looked up."Charlotte, good morning.""Good morning," Charlotte responded with a faint smile and headed downstairs. She sat at the table, and Freddie took a seat across from her, naturally pouring her a glass of milk."I was rude earlier. Please don't take it to heart, dear sister-in-law.""It's oka

Charlotte took a day off to rest, and all three meals were served at Griffith's place.To her surprise, Griffith could really cook up three dishes and a soup. Adding the barbecue in the evening, she had a slightly better impression of Griffith. When she called and told Ava about it, Ava accused her of being spineless."Hey, you don't understand.""Pathetic."Charlotte refused to admit it and said, "To win a woman's heart, you have to start with her stomach. Don't you know that?""By your logic, the old man who runs the stir-fried noodle stall downstairs has won me over hundreds of times."Charlotte laughed heartily.On the morning of her departure from Austral, she spent some time in the library of the music school where she took classes, experiencing the study atmosphere.Griffith called her. "Where are you?""The library.""I'll come to pick you up.""Why?""For your birthday."Charlotte blinked and checked the calendar; her birthday was tomorrow.Griffith arrived at th