Chasing Back My Ex-wife

Chapter 151

Ruby was still a little scared. She felt that the woman in front of her had a bad temper and her eyes were very scary.

"She wants to break up with Mr. Johnson with this face. Aren't you afraid that her face will be ruined and the plan will be affected?" Jenson rubbed Lizbeth's head a few times.

Lizbeth snorted and stared at Ruby gloomily, as if she was going to tear her apart in the next second.

Ruby's fingers could not stop shivering and she took a few steps back with her soft legs. Miss Byrd's gaze... resembled that of a murderer!

"Remember, you're just a dog that is willing to die for me!" Lizbeth walked up to her and heavily knocked on her head several times. "You'd better not touch Arthur's heart, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"I... I got it." Ruby had been absent for 28 years. If it weren't for her grandmother's surgery fee, she would never have dealt with such a bad person!

"Humph!" Thinking of Lucy's proud look today, Lizbeth looked ferocious. "Don't just tell me you got it. I want you to separate Arthur and that little b*tch Lucy. When can you do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking—

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

"Miss... Miss, Mr. Si has come to look for you." The maid reminded carefully from outside the door.

Miss's temper had become worse and worse recently.

Lizbeth's ferocious face instantly turned into horror. She stopped scolding Ruby and shouted at the outside in a panic, "Tell him... I... I'm not here! Yes, tell him I'm not here. I don't want to see him!"

That pervert Nick, what is he doing here?!

She... she would never give in to him! Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

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In the Lindbarry Chateau.

Arthur sat in front of the dining table, his handsome face uncertain, and his whole body giving off a cold air.

Aunty Julianne sneaked a glance at him and carefully put the rice on the table, ready to leave.

Mr. Johnson was angry with his wife again, and now he was angry! Ah, she really didn't understand the young people these days. If they liked each other, they could live a good life. Why did they live like chickens and dogs all day long?

"Where is she?" Arthur's slender and beautiful fingers tapped on the table a few times, his brows tightly knitted together.

Aunty Julianne twisted her feet and stood up straight again. She bent her waist even more and said,

"I've already called her wife. She said she's not hungry, so she asked you to eat first."

Psst—

The chair moved quickly, making ear-piercing sounds as it rubbed against the ground.

Arthur stood up with a gloomy face and strode to the stairs. She was in poor health and didn't want to eat. Who would allow her to abuse her like this?

"Open the door!" He turned a corner, stopped at the door of a room, and shouted coldly.

There was no response inside.

A storm was brewing on Arthur's face. He knocked several times on the door. "Lucy, open the door!"

There was still silence in the room, as if there was no one there.

"Get someone to bring the keys!" Arthur ordered Aunty Julianne.

Aunty Julianne responded. After a while, she led a man and ran over breathlessly.

"Hello, Mr. Johnson." The man asked in a trembling voice. He reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead and went to open the door, shivering.

Because he was too nervous, he tried the wrong key several times in a row.

Arthur's expression became even more unsightly, and his gaze became cold.

The man's heart was in his throat. Fortunately, he finally found the right key. With a click, he put it into the lock and opened the door.

Arthur pushed the door open and strode in with his long legs. His anger instantly climbed to the extreme—

However, there was no one in the room. The bed was in a mess, and the quilt was thrown on the ground casually. The bed sheet was gone, and there were some pieces of torn cloth on the ground, which were the same color as the bed sheet.

The window opposite the door was wide open, and a gust of cold wind blew in, shaking the pale pink sheets tied to the window.

"Get him back!" Arthur clenched his fists so tightly that there was a cracking sound. Every word squeezed out from his throat!

How dare she run away?!

...

In less than half an hour, the fleeing Lucy was brought to the dining table and sat opposite Arthur.

"Let's eat!" Arthur's anger burned even more furiously when he saw her pale face. Her illness was just right, what was she running around for?! She was already a child's mother, yet she still didn't know how to take care of herself!

Lucy looked at him coldly without any appetite.

She just wanted to see Caden and take him away from here forever!

Seeing this, Arthur frowned and glared at her like a knife.

She didn't even look at him, as if she didn't notice his gaze at all.

Aunty Julianne, who was watching from the side, was frightened, but she felt that Mrs. Johnson was really different from before. In the past, Mrs. Johnson always cooked for Mr. Johnson for more than half a day, and then she ate with Mr. Johnson with a smile.

But now it was Mr. Johnson who cooked for more than half a day and then accompanied his wife to eat with patience... Who would have thought of this five years ago?

Arthur stood up with a bowl and sat down beside Lucy. He brought the porridge to her mouth and fed it to her.

Aunty Julianne, who was standing at the side, was shocked. "Sir really cares about his wife!"

"I don't want to eat it." Lucy tilted his head to avoid the spoon.

Arthur was worried about her health, so he put some porridge into her mouth with a dark face.

"I said I don't want to eat. Don't you understand human language?" Lucy suddenly pushed aside the spoon and bowl, standing up.

The porridge in the bowl spilled out, wetting Arthur's suit, and leaving a pile of rice grains and red dates on his body.

Aunty Julianne was so scared that her heart stopped beating. This, this, this... Madam was courting death!

"Take her back to her room. No one is allowed to give her food!" Arthur slammed the porridge bowl on the table, and his face was as ugly as a storm.

...

For two consecutive days, Lucy did not go downstairs to eat.

Arthur stared at the surveillance camera every day and did not seem to see Aunty Julianne's decision to send food. However, Lucy did not even eat the food that Aunty Julianne gave him.

Seeing that her face was getting worse and worse, Arthur could no longer put on airs. He took the key and rushed into her room. "Don't you want to eat? Do you want to die?"

He really wanted to kill her. It was all over, but... he couldn't bear to let her go!

"Arthur, give me the child. Let's get a divorce, okay?" Lucy really had no choice but to come up with the idea of refusing to eat.

She was tired and didn't want to live a peaceful life with Arthur anymore.

She hadn't eaten for two days. Her voice was so soft that she could barely hear it if she listened

carefully.

Arthur's heart was torn to pieces by her, but her weak face made his heart ache. He felt that he was really useless, but he still gave in. "Let's talk about it after dinner."

"Let's talk about it first. I'll eat again." Lucy had his own determination.

Arthur was so angry at her that he wanted to pinch her to death, but he still asked someone to print a divorce agreement as soon as possible. After signing the name, he gave it to her.

Lucy carefully hid the divorce agreement in front of his chest. He propped himself up against the bed and tried to stand up.

However, she had not been able to eat for two days, and her body was too weak. As soon as she stood up, her legs went limp and fell down.

Arthur really wanted to throw this cruel and blind woman aside, but his body honestly ran to her side, held her in his arms, and then carried her down the stairs.