Mr. CEO's Ex-Wife: A Cunning Comeback

"Trenton, can you do me a favor?" Chantelle asked, handing him the roasted meat. "You’ve gotten even more foolish since coming back to Easthan," Trenton replied coldly, glancing at her.

Before she could react, the meat in her hand was suddenly pinned to a tree across from her. She hadn’t even seen him move.

Chantelle looked down and was frustrated. Her face was still pale.

"That man dragged you to hell six years ago, and yet you’re still playing silly games like this for him?" Trenton sneered as he cut some meat and placed it on the grill. "How pathetic."

He grilled the meat but didn’t eat it. Instead, he handed it to Chantelle. When she didn’t eat it either, he threw it to the ground. Thɪs chapter is updated by NovᴇlFire(.)nᴇt

"I wonder if Jackson would be so mad that he’d rise from the grave just to see you acting like this for another man," Trenton said, enjoying the sight of Chantelle looking defeated. It was as if her misery brought him joy.

Yeah, his master had always cared about Chantelle the most. Seeing her eat deer meat at his grave for someone else, he should be angry. He should be heartbroken.

For some reason, Trenton felt much lighter inside.

"Do you know why Jackson liked white deer?" Chantelle suddenly looked up with her bloodshot eyes.

Trenton leaned casually against the tree. There was something tough and unreadable about him.