My Deceased Wife Wants a Divorce (Hannah) novel Chapter 797

"Okay!"

Hannah pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling tired. Seeing that he was still holding her hand, making it impossible for her to eat, she couldn't help but tug her hand a couple of times.

Feeling her pull away, Quennel instantly grew wary and stared at her.

"What are you doing?"

"Eating?" Hannah looked at Quennel, confused. "I'm not left-handed. I can't eat if you keep holding my hand like this."

"Right, right. Look at me, I get so excited I forget everything."

Quennel reluctantly let go of her hand.

Because it had been so hard to finally have her, her every move made him extremely vigilant and suspicious.

"By the way, brother, do you think what Lionel said about having evidence is real or fake? I have a feeling it's probably fake, but I can't help but worry that it might be real."

Hannah ate as she spoke. "Because I feel like it's fake, I don't plan to investigate. But I'm also worried that if it turns out to be real and I missed it because I didn't look into it, that wouldn't be good."

Hannah was truly torn. What kind of evidence could make Lionel so confident?

"I'll handle the investigation into this evidence. You don't have to worry about it. Just focus on what you need to do."

Quennel sat beside her, propping his chin on his hand as he watched her.

Hearing her call him 'brother' over and over again was truly making it hard for him not to fall deeper. Every word struck a chord deep in his heart.

"Why aren't you eating? You're just staring at me."

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