His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 257

A faint, involuntary flicker of emotion crossed Niamh’s heart.

She’d made Jonathan pies countless times—savory and sweet, pork with cabbage, pork with celery, pork with mushrooms, beef and onion, lamb and zucchini, you name it.

Jonathan never once said they tasted bad.

But he never said they were good, either.

Three years of marriage, and to this day, Niamh still had no idea what kind of filling Jonathan liked best.

And now, at the edge of divorce, he was suddenly saying he craved her pies. Somehow, Niamh found it almost laughable.

“Soon you’ll have Marina’s pies to look forward to. I’m sure hers will taste better than mine,” she said coolly.

She heard Jonathan sigh beside her.

She didn’t know what that sigh meant.

Disappointment, maybe.

Disappointed in her.

Niamh shrugged.

Whatever Jonathan was feeling, it had nothing to do with her anymore.

“Terence resigned.”

Jonathan’s words came out of nowhere.

It took Niamh a moment to realize he was talking about Terence—Barrister Lockwood, the senior partner at Thomas Legal Group.

She turned to look at Jonathan, but he kept his eyes ahead.

“So I’ve hired a new attorney. The divorce papers... you’ll have them after you get back from Luminous Divas Fashion Week.”

His tone was even, his face unreadable, and Niamh couldn’t guess what was going on in his mind.

The process was dragging on longer than she’d expected, but at least she finally had a date.

Luminous Divas Fashion Week…

She still hadn’t settled on a new theme for her collection.

Jonathan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. “What’s on your mind?”

“Nothing.”

She shook her head.

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