Chasing Back My Ex-wife

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

"I won't bring her here again in the future." Arthur put away his phone and turned to leave without looking at his parents.

At this time, the sun was shining. He stood against the light, and his back was resolute.

Mrs. Johnson looked at his back and felt bitter in her heart. She was doing this for the sake of Caden. Why didn't he understand her at all? Was she inferior to a woman outside?

...

"Sister-in-law, your car plate number has been exposed, and my family will definitely find out the surveillance video of your car! I'm leaving, remember to tell Arthur for me. His Chad will miss him, and he will also remember his Chad!" Chad told her a lot and got out of the car.

Lucy: "..."

How did he manage to spit out words so fast and so clearly?

If he didn't become the host, it would really be a loss for the host world!

"By the way, there's one more thing!" Just after taking two steps, Chad turned back and told her, "Sister-in-law, my mobile phone number and all social accounts will be registered. Tell Arthur that don't worry about me if he can't get in touch with me!"

Lucy couldn't help but complain. "Why didn't you change the control system as well?"

"That's right!" Chad patted his head and said with great joy, "Sister-in-law, thank you for reminding me! I'll think of a way to get a fake ID card! I'm really leaving. Sister-in-law, don't miss me too much. Oh, remember to remind Kylah and let her find a way to escape!"

The taxi driver, who was waiting for Lu favour, couldn't help but sigh. He was really helpless to meet a chatterer!

Chad finally finished his instructions and got in the taxi. Before he left, he kept waving goodbye to Lucy.

Lucy waved her hand, and after driving for more than an hour, she returned to the residential area where she lived.

It was already eleven o'clock. She went into the kitchen to steam some rice and stir-fried fish and pork. Anyway, Arthur and Caden were not there. She should have some food and then go to the company.

Dingdong!

As soon as Lucy placed the meal on the table, the doorbell rang.

She looked in front of the cat and opened the door. "You didn't eat in the old house!"

Arthur didn't respond. He just looked at her quietly, and then suddenly held her tightly in his arms.

"What's wrong?" She hugged him back and patted his back gently.

He didn't seem happy... Was it because she played with her mother-in-law?

"I didn't protect you well. I'm sorry." Arthur put his chin on her shoulder, and his cold voice was mixed with a hint of guilt.

Su was stunned.

A proud person like him would rather be beaten by others than say sorry to others.

But now, just because he did not protect her well, he was willing to say sorry to her...

"It doesn't matter." A sweet smile appeared in her eyes. "I don't blame you. But I didn't know you were back. What if you only cooked one meal?"

...

Su made another portion of noodles with soup, but he accidentally placed too much when he was pouring salt. She wanted to make a new portion, but Arthur grabbed the noodles with a cold expression. "No one told you to save money?"

"But I don't think it's suitable for you to be frugal." Lucy reached out to grab the noodles.

He had so many problems that even professional chefs could pick out a bunch of problems from their meals. How could he possibly eat the noodles she had put in salt?

However, he was so tall that she wouldn't be able to touch him even if she jumped up lightly.

Seeing this, Lucy sighed helplessly. Forget it, she would give him some rice later!

However, what she didn't expect was that Arthur actually ate up the bowl of noodles with a straight face, but after finishing it, he drank two large glasses of water.

"I told you not to eat anymore, yet you still eat." Lucy poured him a glass of water and placed it in front of him.

Arthur picked up the cup, dried it, and said coldly, "It's okay."

As long as it was her cooking!

Lucy laughed and prepared to wash the bowls and chopsticks.

"I'll do it." Arthur stood up, grabbed the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, and strode into the kitchen with his long legs.

Lucy raised his eyebrows and muttered in a low voice, "When did Arthur learn how to wash dishes and chopsticks?"

As soon as he finished his words—

"Crash!"

It seemed that the bowl was broken.

Lucy ran into the kitchen, his line of sight shifted from the porcelain fragments from the ground to Arthur.

"It's just an accident." Arthur's face was calm. He took the remaining bowl and put... a big lump of purified!

Lucy: "!!!"

Who told him to put so much purified water in a bowl?

"Ahem!" She coughed softly and walked up to him. "Arthur, let me do it."

She was afraid that he would break the bowl as well!

"No need. It's such a simple task. I can do it well." Arthur held a bowl in one hand and a washing cloth in the other, spinning quickly.

Then—

"Crash!"

Lucy: "..."

Didn't they agree that it was simple?

She only had five bowls in total, but he had lost two of them all of a sudden!

"There's something wrong with the cleansing essence. It's too slippery." Arthur's hands were empty and there was even foam on them. His brows were tightly knitted together.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with such a simple thing!

"... Well, it's about washing my hands." Lucy was afraid that he would get angry from embarrassment, so he gave him a way out. "Go wash your hands. I'll wash the rice pot."

Arthur did not leave. He stood to the side and watched her clean up. She was very skilled at tidying up. She was definitely an experienced cook in the kitchen.

"It hurts to wash dishes. Why don't you find a nanny?" He remembered that women cared about their hands very much.

Lucy had already packed up and pushed him out of the kitchen. "When I first left you, I didn't have money. Later on, when I had money, I still felt comfortable cooking. Moreover, I used to cook at home and was used to it a long time ago."

"Do you often cook at home?" Arthur sat on the sofa and asked her to sit on his lap with a gloomy face. "Does your family treat you as a nanny?"

"You keep a straight face all day long. I'm scared to death. Smile!" Lucy grabbed the corner of his mouth with both hands and pulled out a smile.

Arthur grabbed her hand, overbearing and persistent. "Answer me!"

He didn't know her life in the past at all!

"There's nothing to talk about." Lucy leaned against his shoulder and played with his fingers. "Even my

parents think highly of men and women, and they favor my younger brother more. Then, my younger brother was raised in such a domineering manner. As for me, I've never received a birthday present since I was sixteen. My parents might have long forgotten about my birthday."

When she said this, she suddenly remembered something. "Arthur, I must solemnly declare one thing: It was my father who did this to you. I was also drugged. Strictly speaking, I am also the victim."

She had explained it before, but Arthur didn't believe it at all. He was sure that she was a gold digger!

"Why didn't you say anything before?" Arthur held her waist tightly, and his black eyes were full of strong emotions.

The main reason why he hated her so much back then was because she had drugged him and climbed into his bed!