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Best Revenge: Being My Ex-Boyfriend’s Aunt novel Chapter 2482

They had just gotten married, and she was beginning to think that he was getting old fast.

Would she not want him anymore if he became old?

He kicked down the trash can in front of him in annoyance.

A cup noodle rolled out from inside.

He was stunned.

Did she eat cup noodles tonight?

Forrest rubbed his temples. She really was the same as she used to be. She was already an adult, yet she did not even know how to cook for herself.

He bent down to pick up the garbage and then walked into the bedroom.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water and the vague silhouette behind the frosted glass made all the blood in his body suddenly rush to a certain part of his body.

Her enchanting appearance last night flashed in his mind, giving him the sudden urge to push the door open and go in.

They were already husband and wife anyway.

They had already done it anyway.

She wanted it anyway.

All sorts of thoughts popped up in his mind until his phone suddenly rang.

The crisp ringtone rained on his parade.

He regained his composure and walked to the balcony with the phone. "Mom-" "Where did you run off to?" Mrs. Lynch asked.

"A friend of mine came to Canberra, so I won't go home tonight. I’ll sleep in my apartment," Forrest answered in a low voice.

Forrest hurriedly hung up the phone when the topic of marriage came up again.

Ten minutes later, Jessica came out of the shower. However, she did not wear the black spaghetti top from the night before but a set of cotton trousers and long-sleeved pajamas. Her buttons were also buttoned up to her collarbone, so nothing was revealed.

Forrest's eyes darkened, and he also took a change of clothes to shower.

Yet, as soon as he went in, the fragrance of women’s shower gel wafted up to his nose. In the small basket, there was also the bra and boyshorts she wore earlier.

His eyes lingered on them for a few seconds until Jessica came in to take out the clothes she had changed out of. She did not even glance at him the entire time.

"Wait..."

Inexplicably annoyed, Forrest quickly took off his clothes before throwing them into her arms. "Wash them too. My clothes have to be hand-washed."

Jessica placed the shirt in the basket and brought it to his feet. "In that case, you can wash them for me later. Mine also has to be hand-washed." "Jessica Snow." Forrest’s expression instantly changed. "Is this how you act as my wife?"

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