Love Mission: Ex-wife Strikes Back

After she hung up, Jean finally had a good sleep. In fact, it was the most peaceful sleep she ever had in these past few days.

The next day, Jean went to Terence's house early in the morning, bringing a lot of food for breakfast with her. A maid came to open the door soon after she rang the doorbell. The maid seemed to be stunned to see her standing at the doorstep.

Before the maid could say anything, Jean swaggered into the house as if she was the owner. "Has Terence woken up?" The maid hastily chased after her, looking completely flustered. "Miss Gu, you..."

Jean pushed the take-out bags she was holding to the maid. "I've bought some food. Go and put the food in plates. Terence will eat breakfast once he wakes up."

Instead of going to the kitchen as ordered, the maid just stood there and stared at her awkwardly.

"Didn't you hear me? Go!" Jean said impatiently.

Powerless against Jean’s bossy attitude,

was right. These bruises were obviously traces of abuse. Why did she say she fell then?

She was the type that would never let go of people who wronged her. Now, she was clearly abused. Why was she trying to keep this matter hidden instead of seeking justice for herself?

Was there a hidden secret behind this matter?

He said coldly, "How did you get these bruises? Don't try to feed me the bullshit about falling down. It won't work. You'd better tell me the truth."

Jean pulled her hand out of Terence’s grasp. She didn’t have the gut to look him in the eye. "I really fell."

Terence sneered, "You still don't want to tell me the truth, do you? Fine, you can go back now. You can come to me again when you decide to tell me the truth.

Before that, however, we have nothing to say to each other."

Jean was scared. "No, no. Please don’t do this to us. I'll tell you the truth. I'll tell you everything, okay?"