The Best Revenge It Wasn't Even Your Child novel Chapter 671

"How did I burn any bridges?"

Catherine had just lain down, but she sat right back up. "You're the one who didn't follow the terms of the contract."

Lance sat on the edge of the bed. "Which clause says I can't sleep with you?"

Catherine was speechless.

True, it didn't explicitly forbid them from sharing a bed, but it clearly stated their remarriage was bound by a contract.

A marriage of convenience meant no feelings involved—strictly a business partnership.

"Not only does the contract omit any rule against us sharing a bed, but it also doesn't state that we're exempt from fulfilling our marital duties."

Lance's expression remained relaxed, carrying a hint of implication. "But these things require the right mood and atmosphere. You're stressed about the Lee family right now, so I can wait."

Last time, using the opportunity to deal with the Buck family, his impatience had led to that unexpected encounter.

There had been no romance or atmosphere, just the raw release of pent-up desire.

He knew every curve and sensitive spot on Catherine's body.

So, for Catherine, even though that night had been an absurd accident, she had still surrendered to the pleasure.

"It's getting late. Go to sleep."

Catherine refused to take the bait.

Once the Lee family mess was sorted, her sole focus would be divorcing Lance and leaving with Lanny.

Her seemingly tranquil life sharply contrasted with the chaotic mess of her internal thoughts.

In the quiet room, the sound of steady breathing gradually filled the air.

That night, Catherine had a dream. She dreamt of Lanny's first birthday party, where she had booked a restaurant to celebrate with Lorinda.

Out of nowhere, Lance showed up uninvited.

To her shock, Lanny immediately called him 'Daddy' and threw himself into Lance's arms, demanding to be held.

The James family had come along with Lance, each bringing extravagant, million-dollar birthday gifts for Lanny.

The James family sat her down to discuss who should get custody of Lanny, arguing about what was best for the boy.

Any single piece of jewelry they gifted was something Catherine could never afford in a lifetime.