The Ex-Wife's Secret (Jonathan and Teresa) novel Chapter 717

Teresa struggled hard in Jonathan’s arms, but he just let her squirm like a slippery fish until he carried her downstairs. She yelled, “Put na domnii dum 1.. need you to look after me.”

Jonathan glanced around at the patients and doctors passing by. “Everyone’s watching you

Aren’t you worried about losing fare?”

“Nope. I don’t care about face anymore. Whatever,” Teresa shot back.

“But we still gotta save some face, right? Can you stop making a scene, wifey?” Jonathan said, raising his voice on purpose.

Even more people started turning to look at them.

Teresa caught the playful curve at the corner of Jonathan’s lips; he was definitely doing it on purpose. She snapped, “Who says I’m your wife?“. The people passing by started giving them even more knowing looks, as if they were watching a couple bicker flirtatiously.

When they reached the underground parking lot, the driver had already opened the car door. Jonathan gently placed Teresa inside and then quickly got in himself, finally letting out a sigh of relief. “Back to Forlisle Rose Estates,” he instructed the driver.

“Yes, Mr. Lynn,” the driver replied.

“Take me back to Rosary Estates. I don’t want to go to your place. Forlisle Rose Estates is your home, not mine,” Teresa insisted.

Jonathan was silent for a couple of seconds, and then told th

“Yes, Mr. Lynn,” the driver replied.

driver, “Rosary Estates.”

Jonathan pulled out his phone and quickly texted Gary, telling him to bring Michael over to Rosary Estates since both he and Teresa were here now.

After that, he set his phone face down and glanced at Teresa, who had turned away from him, making it obvious she didn’t want to even look at him.

When they arrived at Rosary Estates, Teresa ignored Jonathan, opened the car door herself, and got out without waiting for him.

“Hey, slow down,” Jonathan said, reaching out to steady her, but Teresa brushed his hand away impatiently. “I’m fine. I’ve always managed on my own. I can handle it.”

“That was then. From now on, I’m taking care of everything about you,” Jonathan said.

Teresa gave him a sidelong look. “I refuse.”

“Doesn’t matter if you refuse,” Jonathan shot back.

Teresa turned on her heel and walked off again.

She made sure Jonathan was standing at a safe distance before trying to shut.

some food that’s good for you right now. I’ll cook for you myself.”

“No need. I’m not hungry,” Teresa replied, but she still shut the door in his face.

out, but he blocked the door with his hand. “I’ll call someone to get

Jonathan was left speechless. It wasn’t until fifteen minutes later that he finally got back inside–Gary had brought Michael home, and Michael had the spare house key hanging around his neck. Honestly, Jonathan only managed to get in thanks to his son and that key.

When Jonathan saw Teresa sleeping in the bedroom, he gently held Michael back as the boy tried to go in. “Your mom’s tired. She needs some rest, so let’s not disturb her for now, okay?”

“Roger that, Mr. Lime. I’ll just go watch TV in my room then,” Michael chirped.

“So, you’re not taking Mike back to the Lynn residence today?” Gary asked, watching Michael walk away with a puzzled look.

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