Chasing Back My Ex-wife

Chapter 171

Ruby clenched her hands uneasily and whispered, "Ms. Morgan, do you hate me?"

"If I were to say, would you immediately move away?" Lucy had a faint smile on his face. His pale face did not affect her powerful aura at all.

"Is this the so-called gentle, generous, and virtuous?"

Arthur's eyes were really blind!

Ruby lowered her head weakly. Her face was the same, but it was completely different from Lucy's temperament. It made one feel pity for her.

"Since you want to know the answer, then let me tell you: I don't hate you." Lucy didn't hide the disgust in his eyes. "I really hate you!"

Even if Arthur didn't take her as Elyse's substitute, she still hated Elyse!

She would never be able to appreciate this kind of hypocritical and poor white lotus flower!

"If I make you unhappy, I will apologize to you." Ruby bit her lips tightly, and her tears were about to fall. "But Arthur asked me to live here. If I leave, he will be unhappy. So, can you forgive me..."

"This is Arthur's villa. You can live here for as long as you like. Even if you live here until death, it has nothing to do with me!" Lucy felt bad when he looked at her and went straight upstairs.

Thinking of something, Aunty Julianne hurried to follow her, but it was too late—

"What's going on in my room?" Lucy walked to the staircase. Her entire face was flushed red from excessive anger.

After she entered, she suspected that she had gone to the wrong room!

Aunty Julianne lowered her head in embarrassment and didn't know how to explain it. Mr. Johnson had gone too far this time. Mrs. Johnson had lived in that room for so many years, but Mr. Johnson said he would let her go!

Although her husband didn't tell her directly, she didn't think that Elyse would have the guts to use the name of Mr. Sheng.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Ruby looked shy and said softly, "I like the location of your room very much, and I also like the big bed in your room. After I told Arthur, he asked me to stay in your room first."

Although she was very sorry for Ms. Morgan and Mr. Johnson, she had to do this for her grandmother's sake.

"Where are my clothes?" Lucy suppressed his anger and said through gritted teeth.

"Arthur really loves Elyse!"

Ruby looked innocent. "Didn't you go to the small warehouse to look for it? I put it in the small warehouse."

"There are so many guest rooms, but you don't let them go. Instead, you put them in a small warehouse. You are really considerate!" Thinking of the child in his belly, Lucy took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his heart.

With Elyse like this, how could she rest assured that she would hand the child over to Arthur?

If she couldn't run away, she could only stay with Arthur. Even if she risked her life, she wouldn't let her child suffer!

"So Ms. Morgan also thinks that I'm considerate." Ruby smiled gently, like a spring breeze caressing one's face. "I think those white roses are too depressing. I've already got someone to throw them away and replaced them with red roses. Ms. Morgan, don't you mind?"

"The white lotus is more suitable for you, or you can plant some green tea at home." Lucy's face was full of sarcasm.

No wonder Arthur didn't give her white roses, but sent her red roses. It turned out that Elyse liked them!

Hearing this, Ruby said pitifully, "I'm sincere to Ms. Morgan. How can you scold me like that? I'm really sad to hear you say that."

"Your acting skills are so good. Why don't you be an actor?" Lucy didn't want to quarrel with her so meaninglessly. He said to Aunty Julianne, "Please take two people there and help me clean up a room."

It was getting late. She had to pack up before she had a place to stay at night!

"Ms. Morgan, it's New Year's Eve in two days. I feel sorry for the remaining two maids and ask them to go back to spend the Spring Festival. I asked Aunty Julianne to pack up and go home, but she won't go back." Ruby ate two cherry blossoms and said with a harmless face.

He changed the room first and dismissed the servants. It was obvious that he was making trouble for himself. Lucy knew that it was useless to be angry, so he prepared to clean up the guest room by himself.

"Madam, wait a minute. You're pregnant. Don't do rough work. I'll clean up the guest room for you!" Aunty Julianne glared at Ruby and quickly ran up the stairs. "Elyse is so bad!"

Lucy walked into the warehouse, retrieved his clothes that were covered in dust, and prepared to pick a room. It was best if he stayed a bit further away from her original room, so as not to hear any sounds she shouldn't have heard at night.

However, when she thought of how Arthur and Elyse would have sex on her bed, she felt a wave of grievance and pain in her heart!

"Give me these clothes. I'll clean them up. You can go to the living room and have a rest." Aunty Julianne reached out to grab the clothes in her hand, for fear of exhausting her.

"I'm not that weak." Lucy took off his clothes and asked with a smile, "Aunty Julianne, why don't you go home for the Spring Festival?"

Aunty Julianne was old and very kind to her. She didn't want to trouble Aunty Julianne to clean up the room for her.

"If I don't go back, I will have sons and daughters to accompany me. But if I go back, you will be alone. What if you are bullied?" Aunty Julianne really loved her wife. How could such a good person live so hard?

Aunty Julianne didn't deliberately flirt with her, but Lucy's eyes suddenly became wet. She wanted to say thank you, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say anything.

Aunty Julianne panicked when she saw the tears in her eyes. "Madam, why are you crying? Do you feel uncomfortable? Let's go to the hospital to have a look!"

"No need, Aunty Julianne. I... I'm fine." Lucy's voice was a little choked. She wiped her tears and said with a smile, "Aunty Julianne, let me hug you!"

"I cleaned up the room this afternoon. I haven't changed my clothes yet. It's too..."

Before she could finish her words, Lucy hugged her and sobbed softly.

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After being beaten, she didn't cry and only wanted to fight back.

It was not that she was not sad, nor was it not painful. It was that she knew that even if she cried, no one would comfort or feel sorry for her. It was useless to cry. She could only make her fists harder.

But this time, she was wronged. Aunty Julianne comforted her, and she suddenly felt that those negative emotions were overwhelming and overwhelmed her. She almost couldn't breathe.

"Don't cry, Mrs. Johnson. I know you're wronged." Aunty Julianne patted her on the back, and there were tears in her turbid eyes.

Since she saw her wife eight years ago, she had been watching her suffering. As an elder, she was really distressed!

"As long as you're here, I won't feel wronged." Lucy forced his tears back and let go of Aunty Julianne. "Aunty Julianne, I want to drink the fish soup you made tonight."

"Okay, I'll make you garlic pork ribs, fish eggplant, potatoes stewed with beef, stir-fried cabbag , and shredded potato!" Aunty Julianne skillfully reported the name of a bunch of dishes.

Lucy touched her belly. "The child said that he (she) also wants to eat it."

"I'll do it right away!" Aunty Julianne was full of energy, and she didn't forget to remind him, "Have a rest. I'll clean up the guest room you chose later."

Lucy replied with a 'hmm', turned around, and entered the guest room. He tidied up the bed. It was fine as long as he could sleep. He would talk about the rest tomorrow.