The Wife He Forgot to Marry (Winona and Yule) novel Chapter 685

Giselle wasn't about to indulge him. Her tone dripped with mockery. "But you slept with me, didn't you? Ha! Hooking up with a gorgeous woman like me means you hit the jackpot. And you're whining over the cost of a few gifts? No wonder Winona dumped you. You mess around everywhere and still think you're some kind of romantic hero.

"Honestly, you're worse than those rich playboys who openly party all night! At least they have the guts to admit they're womanizers. But you? You want everyone to praise you for being a 'good man' while you have absolutely zero morals behind closed doors. Only Tallulah treats you like a prize. Neither Winona nor I give a damn about you!"

Since the bridge was already burning, Giselle decided to just say everything she had been holding back.

Yulen stared at her, his face livid.

Ignoring him, Giselle turned on her heel and walked into the restroom.

Finding no joy in drinking alone, Yulen headed back to the Locke Villa.

Tallulah's gentleness slowly smoothed out his agitation.

Tallulah could sense the shift in his mood.

Before, he used to come home annoyed, barely willing to speak to her.

But now, he seemed to have a bit more patience and was actually initiating physical contact.

It was proof that his feelings for her were slowly warming up again.

She suddenly felt that all her recent endurance and tolerance were paying off. His heart was slowly returning to her.

The next morning, Yulen woke up to find the spot next to him empty.

He found it strange.

Tallulah loved sleeping in. Why was she up so early?

After freshening up, he walked out of the bedroom.

He saw Tallulah had already prepared breakfast for everyone in the house.

Looking at the table full of both Western and traditional breakfast items, Yulen was taken aback. "Did you make all of this?"

Tallulah smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I got up at four to start cooking. I even kneaded the dough and made the pastries from scratch."

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