My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back (Mia and Kyle) novel Chapter 120

The car finally stops at the yard. Before Bella could leave the car, Tristan stopped her.

"Bella, please wait."

"Yes?"

"Are you still misunderstanding me, or do you understand me now?"

A guilty smile appeared on the edge of Bella’s lips. She looked at how worried he was now.

"I’m sorry, Tristan, I’ve been accusing you all this time. Yes, I believe you now."

Knowing what happened in the past caused her to wonder if she didn’t stop to meet him at the time; they were still husband and wife. Dax will grow up with a father figure by his side, and this man will be a fantastic father to their son.

A surge of warmth enveloped Bella as she imagined her happy little family, causing a gentle smile to spread across her lips. However, her smile slowly faded when she realized all that, only her wishful thinking.

As a human, Bella could not turn back time and fix everything. She could only accept and endure everything because of the decisions she made in the past. She couldn’t blame anyone—Tristan or herself.

Well,

At least everything is clear now. There is no longer any misunderstanding between them.

"Thank you, Bella... But you don’t have to apologize for something that I, myself, caused that to happen."

She didn’t say anything and could only return his smile.

Tristan’s blue eyes were slightly beaming as he said, "Now that you know my innocence, let’s start everything and become husband and wife again. How?"

Bella, "...."

Seeing Tristan’s tense eyes waiting for her answer made her take another deep breath before answering.

"I’m sorry, Tristan. My answer is still no..." She stepped out of the car before Tristan could say anything.

No language could describe how disappointed he was at this moment to hear her firm rejection.

It wasn’t the first time he heard Bella say that sentence, but this time, he felt very hurt because she already knew the truth but still rejected him.

Tristan took out his cell phone and opened the Cupid Alliance group chat. In a hurry, he type.

[Tristan] My son and all... we are arriving.

[Tristan] I have to say that the mission has failed. (Sad emoji)

[Dax] Daddy, fighting! (Fire emoji)

[Dax] You have plenty of time, Daddy...

[Noora] Master, cheer up!

[Lewis] Tsk! You have to work hard, Brat!

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He took a deep breath, reading encouraging messages from the chat group members.

Tristan felt he was chatting directly with them, even though it was only via group chat. He smiled while looking at his cellphone screen and started to forget Bella’s firm rejection.

Later,

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