Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself novel Chapter 66

Cathy stared at the back of him and gritted her teeth in depression.

She didn't know why she suddenly became soft-hearted just now. She knew that he was only doing this for the sake of children, but when he cared about herself, she couldn't bear to refuse.

It was really cheap and humble. Cathy scolded herself in her heart.

Tyrone led her to buy a cup of hot milk. After paying the bill, he bowed his head and asked, "What else do you want to eat besides drinking?"

"I am not hungry." Cathy still gave him the long face.

"Are you going to sit down and rest or just hang out?"

In fact, he almost followed her all the way, fearing that she was bored with him. So he appeared until now.

Cathy glanced at him. "I'll go back and you can go too."

With milk in her hand, she turned and left.

Tyrone stopped her and, said, "Your mother's leg is injured. You're idle when you go back. I'll take you walk go a while and then we can go back to dinner."

"..."

Cathy stared at him weirdly for two seconds and sneered, "You make a decision for me? Who says I'm going to be idle? You think it's all like you, wandering around like a stray dog."

Tyrone, "..."

Wandering, dog?

Was she getting more and more mean?

As a judge's daughter, he knew she was talkative, but she never hated him so badly as she did now.

"I'm going back to New York tomorrow, so there will be a little time for me. It won't be long if you hate me." With a faint smile, he took her hand again, refused to give her a chance to retort, and moved on.

Cathy was in a trance because of his smile just now. Before she could respond, she had already followed him. Her ears were hot instantly. She looked down and said, "Are you walking the dog? Can you let go of my hand? Don't think you can take advantage of me by using your child as an excuse."

"..."

Tyrone had some helplessness, but he didn't want to leave. So he had to release her soft hands first. Only the next moment, a speedy car passed by her in an instant.

"Be careful!" As soon as the man's face changed, he pulled her into his arms.

Cathy was dull and unresponsive. Her body was wrapped warmly by him and her nose was full of his breath, which made her feel at ease.

But her senses were pulled back in an instant, and she turned cold and pushed him away. "Let me go! I can't relax for a moment when I am with you.”

Tyrone frowned, and his handsome face was somewhat tense. "This sentence should be said to you. I haven't seen you are so confused before. Could you be careful when you walk?"

"You, I..."

Cathy was speechless in a stunned. She felt inexplicable, but can not find words to refute. Her small face suddenly constrained a burst of blue.

She had never seen him so verbose before.

On the way after that, the man took her hand for granted. No matter how she tried to escape, she became chastened immediately after touching his eyes.

Not that she was upset, but that no matter what she said, he could refute, and nine out of ten sentences were inseparable from the children. It also showed that he did this only for the children, and let her do not think much about it. What else could she say? She was totally poor in speaking and had to give up struggling.

She followed him abstracted and unconsciously they went to the nearby commercial street.

Afraid of meeting acquaintances, she did not want to continue walking in. She twisted her eyebrows and said, "What are you bringing me here for?"

"Shopping."