Chapter 40

I looked at Alexander and asked, "What do you want to eat?" He gave me a faint smile and replied, "What do you want to eat?" "What can you cook?" I asked softly. "I can make anything," he said casually. I thought for a moment and then said, "Then I’ll have the cream of cheese soup, with some corn, some ham, and a bit of chocolate." "Okay, I’ll go get the ingredients," Alexander said, pulling out his phone and placing it on the table. "I’ll leave my phone here. Maggie will call soon, so please tell her the room number." "Mm," I nodded. As I watched him leave, a sudden wave of uncertainty washed over me. Would he agree to my request because he cared about me, even just a little? The thought barely crossed my mind before I quickly pushed it away. Vivienne, stop being so narcissistic. He doesn’t like you. We’re still getting divorced tomorrow. Then, a pang of fear hit me. I was scared that if I