All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 791 - Chapter 800

During dinner time, Charlotte sat down promptly and then glanced upstairs. Griffith hadn't come down.Tsk. His temper was truly something.While she grumbled about him, she found his behavior rather amusing. Most importantly, it seemed like he was jealous. A sense of satisfaction filled her, and she didn't mind the "silent treatment." As the dishes were served one by one, she even considered selecting a dish later and going upstairs to find him.Just as she was pondering this, cries from Julie echoed outside the dining room. Julie was wailing and running, shouting that she wanted to find her brother. Charlotte stood up, but before she could leave, Freddie entered the dining room through the small door leading from the kitchen."Charlotte, where is she going?"Charlotte turned to him upon hearing the question."Why is Julie crying?""It seems like she was playing with a crab, and it pinched her hand."Oh. That sounded normal, completely normal. Such incidents were not surprising

"Griffith, don't you want to pursue me anymore?" She challenged him.Griffith closed his eyes. "I don't feel like pursuing you today. Please leave."Charlotte nearly burst into laughter, slamming the plate on the white dining table. Before he could react, Charlotte reached out and firmly poked his head."Well done, Mr. Wilson. You've had your fill of hugging me to sleep, haven't you? Now, you don't even feel like pursuing me anymore. Arrange for someone to send me away. I won't stay in your damned castle!"With each sentence, she prodded his forehead, and finally, she gave his head a firm push. Griffith's neck seemed to spring back as his head recoiled.Her consecutive actions left him stunned. Seeing his bewildered expression, Charlotte found it amusing. She fought back a laugh, raised her head, and started to walk away.As she passed Griffith, he suddenly appeared behind her, encircling her waist and pulling her into his arms forcefully.Charlotte, anticipating his move, settl

Freddie's actions were very measured. There was just a slight increase in body temperature, but she remained very clear-headed.Upon hearing Griffith's words, Charlotte reached out and forcefully pushed him. Him helping her? He was just trying to take advantage of the situation."I'll just cool down with the air conditioning.""It's useless," he said."Then call a doctor for me.""The doctor will ask you to go downstairs for a run to increase metabolism."She couldn't help but lift her head. "You seem to know a lot."He remained silent, and she didn't speak either. Both sides maintained a stalemate for a moment.Charlotte crawled back into bed, pulled back the covers, and lay down. The room fell silent.Griffith glanced at her back, circled around to the inner side of the bed, and sat beside her. His back was turned to her as he removed his watch and tossed it onto the bedside table.Charlotte felt the covers being pulled back a bit, and her legs were touched. She pulled the

Charlotte listened carefully. Her body wasn't too warm, but her heart was. With the groundwork of the flower field, everything naturally progressed.She and Griffith kept talking. She held onto the bed and asked him, "What if you’re suddenly able to hear?""I can't hear if you speak too softly. Speak louder."She elbowed him. Midway, she wanted to retreat, no longer wanting to continue.However, he held her waist and kissed her, using all his tricks without reservation to please her. She almost melted under his caress.When her mind went blank, she asked him, "What about tomorrow?""What about it?""Don't think that it'll be so easy to…” Before she could say the two words 'pursue me,' he said, "Pursuing you doesn't conflict with what we are doing now."Really? As she was pampered with sweet words, she gripped the bedsheet tightly. Then, her entire mind went into chaos."Charlotte.""Yeah... Yeah?""Am I good?"Good? Good!A phrase from an advertisement flashed in her min

As soon as Griffith left, Charlotte got up and peeked out of the bedroom. Once she confirmed that he had closed the door, she let out a long sigh and lay back down.Ah—!What kind of plot was this?She was supposed to focus on her career, stay away from men, compete with her ex-husband, and turn her life around! But now, she had regressed to square one overnight.Rubbing her hair with both hands, she tried to recall if she had eaten those weird fruits last night. It seemed like she did, but then again, maybe she didn't.However...Even if she didn't eat the fruit, her relationship with Griffith was far from innocent. As long as they stayed together all the time, something was bound to happen sooner or later.Putting her hands down, she turned her head and saw the tie on the pillow, twisted beyond recognition. Immediately, her mind conjured up some impure images.From the first time until now, there hadn't been a single encounter like last night. It was indeed difficult but also