Love Mission: Ex-wife Strikes Back

"Why are you here?" Terence grunted at Jean. His meeting with Samuel earlier had placed him in a foul mood.

"I'm here for this." Jean got up from her seat and handed him an invitation. "I'm sorry that I've been bothering you since I got back. I didn't think a gift was enough to repay you. So I'd like to invite you to a dinner, where I'll be cooking for you. Although it's nothing compared with what you've done for me, I still hope you can appreciate it."

Terence gently took the invitation from her hand and looked at it. Like her, the handwriting was elegance, and made him comfortable.

His nose suddenly picked up a faint and fresh flowery scent. He cocked an eyebrow at Jean. "Did you make this?"

"Yes." Jean nodded with a smile. "I really value this dinner, so I want to make sure that everything goes well."

"What about your hand?" Terence frowned.

"Don't worry,

on your phone?"

"I... I'm staying in a hotel. There are reporters everywhere and I don't want to risk going out."

"The reporters downstairs have already left. Please come back home," Consuela pleaded.

"Okay." After hesitating for a long time, Julia finally agreed. "Okay. I'll go back tomorrow."

"Why tomorrow? What are you waiting for? Come back right now," Consuela demanded in annoyance.

"I've already paid for the room. It would be a waste if I don't stay here for the night." Julia didn't know why she lied to Consuela.

She had been living with Terence for the past two days. Although they didn't really communicate, Julia was happy here.

If he hadn't been there for her, she didn't know how she would've gotten through this.

Now that she was going to go home, she wanted to say goodbye to Terence.

It was a pity that he wouldn't be back for dinner tonight.