Chapter 10 Why should a divorced woman can only marry an old man?
"Sorry, I have to answer the call."
After answering the phone, Amanda stood up: "Okay, I'll come right away."
"Sorry Mr. Chen, I got a guest ..."
"how can the guests choose this time, don’t they allow you to eat? Miss Lu, please sit down. We should know more about each other."
"The guest passed away in a car accident and is about to be buried..."
The man looked at her in surprise, looked at the half-eaten steak in front of him, spat it out, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.
Amanda wanted to pat him on the back.
But he stepped back in fright and yelled angrily: "The middleman didn't say that you put makeup on the dead. A divorced woman like you, with two children, want to marry, the only choice is those men in their 50s or 60s. Shit, such a bad luck to go on a blind date with you..."
Before he finished speaking, Amanda picked up the drink on the side and poured it over to his face, then said coldly: "If you want me to make up for you, just say it!"
"You shrew!" The man scolded.
Amanda ignored him, turned around and left.
What happened to the divorced woman?
What's wrong with taking the kids?
There is no bondage of marriage, but it is a happy thing to have two children.
Why must a divorced woman marry the old man?
She would not get married in the future.
Behind her, the door of the private room was opened, and Steven walked out of it, looking at Amanda's back, his eyes darkened a bit.
Just now she smiled and talked elegantly, but now she turned his face and splashed water to that man all over, without any fear.
After six years, Amanda really changed a lot.
"Sir, where are you going now?"
"Go to Butterfly Garden."
"Yes." Jacob was a little surprised.
Since Mrs. Boll’s fake death, he has never been to the Butterfly Garden again. At that time, this small villa could not be mentioned in front of him.
Today, he actually wanted to go back and have a look.
When they arrived at the Butterfly Garden, Steven stood at the gate of the yard. The maple tree that Amanda had planted before had grown sturdily.
He lifted his feet and got in. Everything inside had not changed at all, as if he had returned to six years ago.
Steven became cold in his heart and pursed his lips: "I'll go in by myself, you go and watch Amanda."
"Yes."
He raised his feet and walked in. This was where he has been tabooed for six years.
Pushed open the heavy door, he thought he would see a dead gray scene. To his surprise, the living room was still the same as before, with the fragrance of Amanda's flowers overflowing, and the flower arrangements were even more beautiful than they were six years ago.
The living room was so clean without a trace of dust, the air was full of life, as if the owner had never left.
With a quick beat in his heart, he remembered a few moments that he had never thought of in that six years.
She was wearing an apron, and when he pushed the door, she ran out of the kitchen with a spoon and smiled sweetly: "my husband, you are back."
He went to the kitchen subconsciously, there was no woman busy making soup for him, it was empty inside, and even his heart was inexplicably empty.
After breathing hard for a few minutes, he remembered that the woman who said that she would only love him for the rest of her life was no longer there.
Even if he saw her again, it became strange.
He unknowingly walked to the bedroom, and there was a wedding photo of them on the head of the bed. His expression was cold and there was no warmth in his eyes. She was nestled in his arms with a happy smile on her face, as if he was her whole world.
All of this was familiar and also strange.
He was immersed in some memories, then there was a sound of gentle footsteps in his ears.
It seemed that every time he came back to take something, she quietly walked behind him and asked him: Can you stay with me today?
He breathed hard suddenly for a few minutes, and turned his head away subconsciously.