The Ex-Wife He Can’t Have novel Chapter 246

"Absolutely impossible. I've dated enough times to spot it from a mile away. Neither of them has a shred of affection in their eyes. There is nothing left but pure hatred."

"Maybe it's a fine line between love and hate?"

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That weekend, Killian didn't go to the office. He sat alone in the courtyard of his estate, leisurely flipping through a newspaper.

Connor came running over, his eyes sparkling. "Dad, I made Mom some cold medicine last time, and she looked really, really happy."

Killian lowered his newspaper and looked down at his son. "So, you still want your mother to like you?"

"Of course. Every kid wants their mom to like them." He paused, then added, "I want her to only like me."

Killian remained silent for a moment. He didn't judge his son's thoughts, but simply said in a deep voice, "Whatever you want to do, decide for yourself. But remember this: if you want something, be brave enough to fight for it. Don't back down, and definitely don't hide away and cry in secret."

"I remember, Dad!" Connor replied cheerfully.

On the other side of town, Jillian drove out, heading toward Daniel's place.

On the way, she happened to spot Natalie Quincy standing on the sidewalk, laughing and chatting with a group of friends.

What surprised her was that Natalie, who always preferred extravagant and flashy designer fashion, was actually wearing a tailored business suit today. Her entire aura had changed drastically.

The formal wear looked incredibly unnatural on her, exuding an indescribable sense of unfamiliarity.

Jillian couldn't help but smile, but she didn't dwell on it, nor did she have any intention of pulling over to say hello. She just pressed the gas pedal and drove right past.

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