Alpha's Regret: False Mate True Luna novel Chapter 145

Since choosing divorce, I had never thought I would still be a real wife with Ferris.

He reached out to stroke the loose hair by my temples, saying softly: “Call my name.”

My red lips parted slightly: “Ferris.”

He wanted to kiss me again, but the doorbell rang at that moment, breaking this brief tenderness.

Someone was bringing food.

An hour later, we had tidied everything up and finished eating.

I asked tentatively: “Nothing important at the company today?”

He sensed my intention, responding indifferently: “Mm, I’ve already handed most of the work to others.”

It should have been this way long ago. As Alpha of Silver Moon Pack, he had too many affairs on his hands and should indeed delegate some.

I immediately felt troubled – if he never left, how could I go back to the room to get those documents?

He looked at me, his tone calm: “You really want me to go to the company?”

I quickly shook my head: “No, just curious.”

“This month, I’ll put work aside and we’ll get along well.” he said.

Put work aside…

I didn’t know what to say for a moment, could only nod: “Okay.”

He suddenly brought up: “Didn’t you used to say you wanted to go back to White Star County?”

My hand holding the water glass paused.

When we first got married, I often told him about that small county town where I grew up – White Star County.

After all, I liked him then and wanted to share everything with him, including all my childhood memories.

“Yes, I did say that.”

“Pack up later, we’ll drive there this afternoon.”

12.30

Chapter 145

He said it casually, but I knew this might be the first time he seriously tried to do what a “husband” should do.

I was stunned for a moment, taking a while to come back to my senses: “Okay, I’ll go pack right now.”

Back in my room, while organizing luggage, I picked up my phone and inadvertently saw missed calls from Cynthia.

I immediately called back.

The phone rang twice before being answered.

“How did it go?” Cynthia asked urgently.

“Yes, it worked.” I said in a low voice.

“Great! Can we take Linus and leave now? Leave this place?” She kept her voice down, urgent yet excited.

I told her about Ferris’s proposal to be husband and wife for a month, and his decision to take me to White Star County this afternoon.

The other end was silent for a few seconds before Cynthia couldn’t help but burst out: “What is this scumbag plotting

now?”

I smiled bitterly: “Whatever he’s plotting, I still have to wait a month. The documents won’t take effect immediately.”

“Alright.” Cynthia responded.

Afraid Ferris would come upstairs, I didn’t chat long with her and quickly hung up.

Then I simply packed a suitcase.

Taking advantage of the cleaning lady coming to tidy the room, I found an excuse to go to the master bedroom and secretly took out the vial hidden under the bed, wrapped in a blanket.

After packing everything, I changed into casual clothes and dragged the suitcase downstairs.

“Are we leaving now?” I asked from the stairway.

Ferris was sitting on the sofa reading. Hearing my voice, he looked up at me, then closed the book after a moment.

“Yes.”

After speaking, he got up and walked over, picked up my suitcase, and headed out first.

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