Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

With one hand casually in his pocket, Nathan followed her into the room, seemingly unfazed.

In less than two minutes, Lucinda promptly ushered him out.

Bang!

She slammed the bedroom door shut, keeping him outside.

It wasn’t the first time Nathan had been relegated to sleeping in the study.

He sighed and knocked gently, his voice low.

“Honey, please let me in.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

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A soft voice responded from within the room.

“The bed isn’t big enough for four people.

Tonight, you should sleep in the study.

If you have something to discuss, we can talk about it tomorrow morning.

”

Nathan deeply regretted his words.

He shouldn’t have brought up Kyson today.

Moreover, he had agreed to appoint Kyson as the children’s godfather.

The kids already turned five, and Kyson had lost any opportunity to intervene between him and Lucinda.

He shouldn’t have let jealousy cloud his judgment.

Now he had to accept the consequences.

Standing at the door, Nathan impatiently rolled up his sleeves.

Gripping the door frame with one hand, he displayed his muscular arm.

After contemplating for a while, he relinquished his role as the authority figure and yielded first.

“Honey, I’m sorry.

I know you and Kyson grew up together.

I shouldn’t have brought it up today.

I realize I said something wrong.

Please don’t ignore me.

You might as well scold me.

”

With a click, the door swung open from inside.

Nathan’s heart skipped a beat, and he smiled, “I knew you cared about me, Lucinda-“

He stopped short.

It wasn’t Lucinda who opened the door, but Destinee.

“Daddy, stop talking.

Mommy is tired.

Don’t wake her up.

You can apologize tomorrow.

Mommy will be with us tonight.

Go back to the guest room, Daddy.

No, go back to the study!”

Destinee pulled a pillow from behind her as she spoke and handed it to him.

“Colby is worried you won’t sleep well in the study, so he asked me to give you your pillow.

Have a good night, Daddy.

”

Bang!

After Destinee handed him the pillow, she closed the door.

Nathan felt the cold wind on his face, leaving him both helpless and irritated.

Gazing at the pillow in his grasp, Nathan felt a mix of helplessness and irritation.

He clenched his teeth and muttered, “Colby, Destinee, you’re something else.

I won’t forget this.

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