Chapter 153 Not a Problem
Christian stood there, clutching his stomach, his complexion pale. His tall and imposing figure appeared somewhat fragile, as if he was struggling to endure his discomfort.
Anastasia frowned, a bit skeptical of his words.
However, looking at his state, it did seem quite terrible. He reeked of alcohol, his face was pallid, his eyes as dark as ink, and he looked somewhat pitiable.
He had made his way to the sofa and sat down obediently instead of wandering around or snooping.
He just looked up at her slightly, as pitiful as a homeless puppy.
Anastasia remembered how he had rescued her from Walter.
Therefore, it didn't seem quite right to just drive him away like this.
Since they were divorced, they should treat each other normally and casually, without the need for pretense.
They had a small social circle, so they would inevitably encounter each other again in the future.
And when that happened, she had to learn to face it.
She took a deep breath and took out some soup from a thermos.
The soup sent by Derek was the signature dish of a private chef. It was rich and delicious.
Christian was instantly attracted. Perhaps because he was truly feeling unwell, he quickly finished all the soup.
Then he clutched his stomach and remained seated.
Being able to have a meal with her was really difficult.
Thus, he only wanted to make his stay longer.
"Thank you, it's really delicious. I'm sorry, I didn't save any for you. Have you eaten?"
Anastasia, still hungry, pursed her lips helplessly.
"Yeah..."
She regretted her kindness!
Now, she only hoped that this scumbag would get out of there as soon as possible.
Christian paused, stood up, and headed for the kitchen.
"If you're hungry, I'll cook for you!"
Cooking a meal would take quite some time.
Then, he could stay a little longer.
Anastasia pursed her lips, her tone icy and indifferent.
"There's no need. I'm not hungry. You should go."
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