Chapter 1685
Anthony walked out of the kitchen while Charmine walked back inside, stirring the sliced fish cubes that she took out from the fridge and chopping chives and parsleys. Once done, she added a few squeezes of lime into the plate, stirring it once more, and brought it out in bowls.
Chris gulped as he ogled the smoothie and the bowls of ceviche. “Mommy, they look delicious!”
“Have more, then,” offered Charmine.
“Alright, then!” Chris instantly took up his fork and started eating. Charmine remained calm as she, too, started eating, and elegantly so.
Anthony, meanwhile, sat just opposite her, his gaze growing conflicted as he became emotional.
Did she hate him that much? He still had his fever, and having cold food like these would upset his stomach further!
Charmine was a clever woman; she definitely knew about this!
Did she…do this on purpose? Was it to kick him out of here?
Still, how could he leave her like this?
Anthony stared at the ice-cold ceviche and dug in regardl

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