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Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 961

Chloe opened the photo Derek had sent again, staring at the dishes he was supposedly eating.

It took her a long time to finally type out a response: *No, it's okay. I'm exhausted and going to sleep. Let's talk tomorrow.*

She set the phone down on the mattress.

She started counting quietly in her head.

By the time she reached twenty, Derek replied: *Okay.*

Chloe stared at his one-word response, then locked her screen and rolled over to go to sleep.

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"Do you really have to text her right now?"

Roxanne sat sideways on Derek's lap, her arms draped over his shoulders as she leaned in, pressing soft kisses along his jaw.

Derek frowned slightly, keeping his eyes glued to his screen. Chloe hadn't clung to him tonight. Usually, even when he was traveling, they absolutely had to talk on the phone.

His mood evaporated in an instant.

He gently pushed Roxanne away, tying the belt of his silk robe as he stood up and walked toward the other bedroom. "Go to sleep."

Roxanne wasn't entirely surprised. Derek had always been like this—unpredictable and moody. He appeared gentle and perfectly polite on the outside, but underneath, he was ice cold. He offered her very little actual warmth.

Just like right now.

They had been right in the middle of something.

And he had just shut it down.

He almost never spent the entire night beside her.

Even when she practically begged him for attention, he would still pause to answer his wife's texts.

Roxanne bit her lip. She hopped off the bed barefoot and ran after him, throwing her arms around his waist from behind. "But you came here to be with me, didn't you? I don't want to be alone. I want to be with you."

Derek's brow twitched.

"Let go."

"No, I won't. Sleep in here with me, please."

"Roxanne." Derek's voice was completely flat, yet deceivingly gentle.

It sent a sharp chill straight down Roxanne's spine.

She instinctively released him.

Derek turned around to face her. He reached out, tenderly tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. He looked down at her face, his gaze momentarily soft, his tone soothing, yet the smile never reached his eyes. "Don't throw a tantrum, okay?"

Roxanne bit the inside of her cheek. "I understand."

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