Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 1820

Felix stood before her, leaning in slowly, his hand reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from her face.

"She’ll be cooped up for the next two months," he said. Seemed like this was the way how he handled it.

Carol couldn't help but chuckle. Wasn't this just another way of protecting Listina? After all, she had just been through the wringer with Maja. If Listina kept making waves, Maja’s people were bound to not let her off the hook.

So, she had to be tucked away, safe from the possibility of rubbing someone the wrong way and getting another slap.

Carol didn't bother arguing. She simply continued scrolling through her phone. She texted Nathan.

[Craving shrimp, the jumbo kind.]

Nathan was always quick to reply. To Carol, it was a game of sorts, sending him messages even during her restless late-night hours.

But no matter the time, Nathan was always prompt with his response.

Carol almost believed he was just sitting there, waiting for her texts without ever blinking. Still, she couldn't shake the playful intent; this guy was no different from Felix, each with their own agenda.

[I'll pick some up. How about I also make a roast chicken to help you recharge? When will you be over?]

[Leaving now.]

After sending the message, she stood up, tossed her phone into her purse, and headed for the door with it.

Felix's grip on her wrist stopped her, "Where to?"

"Hanging out with Maja."

Hearing this, he loosened his grip, his eyelashes fluttering downwards, "I'll have the chef whip up something to build your strength."

"No need; I'll eat there."

Felix didn't let go of her wrist, instead, he drew closer, wrapping his arms around her waist. Carol's heart skipped a beat. She frowned, listening as he said, "I know you're upset."

"It's a misunderstanding, Mr. Brown."

His hands remained around her waist, still not intending to let go. Carol shifted, "I'm meeting her for dinner; let go."

He let her go, and then after a moment's thought, he asked, "Who do you want to invite to the wedding?"

He didn't have many relatives or friends, so it was up to Carol to decide on the guest list.

"Let's not. I don't want too many people in on this."

Her words visibly darkened his expression. He didn't respond, and just stared at her with a heavy gaze.

Carol didn't care to witness his reaction; she simply opened the door and left.

Opting to drive herself to avoid her chauffeur reporting back to Felix, she arrived at Nathan's new place. Stepping out of the car, she saw Nathan waiting outside.

"Ms. Miller!"

She rolled down the window and got out, "Park the car for me."