My Husband, the Commander of Imperial Guards, Wants to Divorce Me, But I Don't Want to Part Wit

Meal time since then has always been face-to-face with Anton. What cause? When I was in Ligisia, I never had a chance to eat face-to-face with Anton. He had his job first and second thoughts about Noah and me. So when Noah and I were dining together at the mansion, it's depressing that I don't like it now, but I have a lot of time to dine with him.

Does it even look like a smiling couple if you look at it, starting with the samurai and being seen favorably by the servants here? I tried to get out of the mansion once. But I ended up failing. He glances at where I'm going when I leave the room because everyone is well included in Anton, and says, "My husband" when there is even a little suspicious behavior.

He thinks I'm bending my umbilical cord over Anton and Anna. In contrast, Anton also seems to think of himself as a bully husband who is deeply reflecting on his wife and trying to rebuild her, a diagram in which everyone supports her husband.

The more desperate everyone gets, the colder my heart is. What a farce. And I just think. What kind of hands did Anton use to convince everyone?

I don't have this one that is attached to Anton, who acts to grieve my wife in front of me and plays a much reflecting husband. I was fighting an unfamiliar steamy crab shell, wondering if Fee would come and help me soon, and I called out as if I could see Anton in the seat across the street.

"Yurica. Shall I take it?

"Please"

I took his offer and took it hard because I was getting frustrated that I couldn't get the crab out well. I can only leave this place to good people. There's really nothing wrong with spending your meal time on unfamiliar tasks. It would be helpful if you could eat any more delicious food without getting your hands dirty.

When Anton received the plate from me, he tried to pull himself out of the crab in the plate beautifully.

"Wow. Are you used to it?

"Well, since I've been here, it's been mostly crustacean food"

When I admired the way he was handsome, Anton said it as illuminated. Meat dishes are the main culinary activity in the country. This kind of seafood rarely goes up to a meal.

When the crab went up to the table and wondered how he would eat it, Anton said, "This is how I eat it," and I broke the crab's leg and took myself out and showed it cheeky looking delicious, so I tried, but the contents just didn't come out well and my hands hurt in vain.

I was looking at Anton's hand, and he'd dismantle the crab beautifully, and later he'd stab me with a fork so I could eat it.

"Thanks"

"You're welcome."

Things are kind of crazy. I'm not used to him burning me to look after me because Anton hasn't been around at meals before, and I haven't had that much time for a couple with him. I felt restless.

"It feels odd that you're doing this. Because I've always been with Noah."

"I'm a priority and I left Noah to you. [M] I want to make up for it as much as possible here."

"I can't say it's a filling. Fine."

"I know how you feel. But I don't want you to misunderstand me."

"Are you talking about Anna? Even if you said you had nothing to do with it, she would have been untrained. You did what you'd expect her to do, didn't you? I think it's time to solve my misunderstandings about her before I do."

Oh, my God, you're no match for me.

"Please don't delude me. Me and Anna were just treating each other like a convenient woman for you, right?

Anton from me was the worst. He treated me as a caretaker for a son he didn't care about and used Anna, who approached him as a secret detective, just to quench his libido. I wonder what you think of a woman. This man.

A man named Anton was cunning. Just because it looks good, I felt like I was acting consciously to be favored by a woman.