Chris frowned, "Why did we divorce?"
Scarlett looked at him, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said, "Because you don't love me."
He asked puzzledly, "Why did I marry you if I don't love you?"
"I threatened you."
Chris snorted, "I can't imagine what you could use to threaten me."
He paused for a while and continued, "But it's all over. I don’t remember it anymore. I don’t think you should remember those things either."
Looking at him, Scarlett smiled faintly. Looking at her smiling pretty eyes, Chris felt his heart skip a beat. He couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her on the lips.
Scarlett blinked, bit his lips lightly, and backed away, saying, "The doorbell is ringing."
The doorbell did ring, and their breakfast was delivered.
Chris frowned, secretly complaining the hotel staff had come at bad timing.
He glanced at Scarlett, who was smiling with her head down, and said, "Let’s have breakfast first."
Scarlett froze for a moment. After she realized what he meant, her cheeks flushed slightly.
He meant they would continue kissing after having breakfast.
Chris got up and went to open the door, and then the dining cart was pushed in.
Scarlett pursed her lips, got up, walked over to the table, and sat down.
Although it had been ten days since she had come here, she was still not used to the breakfast here.
She didn't eat much. After eating a sandwich, she held a glass of milk and looked at Chris opposite her.
"You don’t like the food here?" Chris glanced up at her and gulped down a mouthful of milk.
His appetite was incredibly good.
"Yes, I'm not used to it. But I always eat little for breakfast."
Scarlett had just drunk some milk, so there was a white circle around her lips.
Chris stared at her for two seconds, got up, and wiped the milk stain around her lips off with his thumb.
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