Attracted By My Ex-wife

Anne looked at the man in front of her and rolled her eyes. She couldn't help herself but complain in her heart, Was this man crazy? Did he wait in her room for her to wake up, so they could have dinner together?

She knew it was ridiculous of her to think this way. However, if Kevin really appeared in her room for this sole reason, then he must be out of his mind.

She was already hungry, so she shook her and decided not to think about the reason why he was in her room.

Her priority at the moment was to fill her stomach. She didn't mind getting hungry but she didn't have the heart to starve the baby in her belly.

She got out of her bed and followed Kevin to the dining room. It was already late in the evening, and all the servants and chefs had already gone to bed.

She looked around the kitchen and sighed helplessly when she found out that there was no ready-made food that could ease her hunger.

It was ironic because in that fancy kitchen, except for some fresh ingredients, there was nothing that could fill her stomach.

She heaved a sigh again. It seemed that she had to cook something herself. Otherwise, she would starve until dawn, and there was no way she could endure that.

She took a quick look inside the fridge, but she was disappointed when she realized that most of them were imported from abroad. She had never seen such ingredients, let alone made them into something she could eat.

She hesitated for a moment and finally took out two tomatoes, a couple of eggs, and noodles that she pulled out from the pantry.

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to cook when she realized that Kevin was there with her. He was standing just a few paces away from her. Even though she didn't like the man at all, it would be awkward if he just stood there and watched her eat alone later.

"Are you hungry? Would you like to have some too?" she asked carefully; her eyes weren't as cold as usual.

"Okay," Kevin replied with a lazy voice.

"Alright, just wait for a bit. It'll be ready soon."

Anne started to cook the noodles while he sat by the table and watched her cook.

As he observed her every move, for some reason, he found her charming while she was cooking. Just the idea that a woman was in his kitchen and was preparing midnight snacks for him made him feel warm inside. This was something he hadn't felt before.

Anne finished her task after half an hour. She put the bowls of noodles on the table and handed one of the bowls to Kevin.

"This is the dinner you prepared for such a long time?"

he asked with dissatisfaction. He frowned and stared at the noodles in his bowl. Since childhood, he had never had such a simple supper.

fridge and it's already late. I don't

little. She cooked a bowl of noodles for him out of kindness, but all he could do was stare at the

noodles back, but Kevin, who had sharp eyes and agile hands,

simple dinner?" she asked sarcastically. The

it," he retorted confidently. Anne's mockery failed to embarrass

What an indecisive man!

be speechless at how contradicting his personality was. He was obviously disgusted, and yet

argue with Kevin anymore, so she

and comfort overwhelmed her when the

eating heartily. As if

them up. Instead, the way

napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully after he had finished all

noodles next time. I don't like it!" His indifferent tone made it seem like this kind of conversation was a

he trying to say? Does it mean

mean about hating the scallion? He had eaten everything, and yet he

didn't like it, then how come he almost ate up the bowl?' she thought and frowned slightly

eggs in it either!"

furrowed her eyebrows. She could only stare at him with her mouth ajar

many reminders? Did you realize that the noodles

Anne couldn't bear this man's arrogance

He then looked at the woman

wanted to give him a beating, but she didn't have

time that she had found out how shameless

Kevin, if you don't like it, you can go find your

if the noodles tonight were made by Cherry, Kevin would not be so

'Damn it! How could she mention her at a

warned you before? Do you want

face was as cold as ice, and the tone of his voice was

have to remind me. I

was upset again. She didn't have the courage

talking back, she just lowered her head unwillingly and continued to eat. Her thin pink lips that

her and swallowed thickly. His Adam's apple visibly moved as he