The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback
Chapter 92

Chapter 92:

Alicia kept her face expressionless and got straight to the point. You really think I'm the one who should be taking the blame in the kitchen right now.

Her abruptness caught Joshua off guard.

No reply occurred to him, because he knew that the Things had changed between them and he no longer felt comfortable speaking harshly to her.

Georgia has been with my mother for years. He's practically part of the family, so he has his moments. You're younger, what's the harm in giving him a break.

Alicia absentmindedly touched the wound, without showing any reaction.

She remained silent.

Joshua sighed and led her to the living room, taking out a band-aid to gently dress the wound.

Before, when I brought you here, you didn't work non-stop from morning to night just to make a good impression. It's just a meal. How exhausting it can be

Alicia removed her hand from his. I never said I wouldn't cook.

You made the pot break on purpose. That's not your way to make a statement.

Alicia didn't know what to respond.

It was Georgia who broke it, she finally said.

Joshua was convinced that that I was just blaming someone else.

But in the end, it's still your fault, he replied. You already have a special position here. I'm not around much. You can't tolerate a little more to make things easier for me.

Alicia said nothing more at that moment.

She had been furious a moment ago, but as Joshua continued with his absurd comments , a strange calm came over her.

At some point she had stopped feeling anything for Joshua.

No matter what she did or what she said, it no longer aroused any emotion in her.

This is how she felt indifference.

You can't stand seeing me idle, can you, he said flatly. OK. I'll go help Georgia. If my blood ends up in the food, that's your problem.

Joshua frowned. Alicia, there is no need to be sarcastic.

Alicia remained silent, preferring not to say anything else. If it hadn't been for unfinished business, I might have slapped him right there.

The air between them became tense. Alicia knew Joshua cared too much about appearances to approach her.

So after showering, she closed the door and took out her phone to check the file Caden had sent her. A password was required to open the document. The software only allowed one incorrect attempt before blocking it permanently.

Alicia didn't dare take the chance. After making sure no one was around, he called Caden. The phone rang for a while.

Just as I was about to hang up, a dazed voice answered, as if he had just woken up from a nap.

What's wrong

Perhaps because they had been intimate more than once, Alicia's heart skipped a beat.

The file that gave me you sent needs a password. Which one is

There was a pause before Caden responded.

He opened his eyes, realizing that it was already night.

He couldn't remember exactly when it was. He had fallen asleep.

The only thing he knew was that both his body and his mind felt completely calm. After Alicia left, he had planned to rest for a moment on the couch.

With the cold persistent and several nights of bad sleep, he fell into a deep, exhausted sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

He felt strangely satisfied.

However, he did not understand why he felt good.

It had been a peaceful, dreamless sleep. It took Caden a few seconds to process her question, and he finally responded: The password is my birthday.

Taken by surprise, Alicia asked: And when is that?

Caden's stubbornness was revealed. turned on. Look for it yourself.

Alicia sighed in frustration. You really can't tell me.

No, he replied dryly.

Alicia was speechless again.

It looked like she would have to find out herself.

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Since birthdays had multiple digits, Alicia wasn't sure how long the password would be or which part to use, so she kept the call connected, in case she needed to ask her anything else.

Quickly searched for Caden's personal details on the Internet. How many digits is in the password? Alicia asked on the phone.

There was a slight rustle on the other end of the line, like the sound of fabric moving.

Caden's voice was heard. , accompanied by the sound of footsteps. It has six digits.

But your birthday has eight digits. I don't have to include the first two. Alicia asked.

Correct, he confirmed.

Alicia then carefully entered the password.

It didn't take long to unlock the file.

Alicia let out a sigh of relief and was about to hang up when she suddenly heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper unzipping at the other end.

Immediately recognizing it from past encounters with Caden, her heart gave him a I overturn.

What are you doing, Alicia asked, startled.

Surely, it couldn't be what she was thinking. He really could be so desperate

Caden stopped for a moment and asked: Why are you curious?

Alicia's instincts told her that nothing good could come of this. He was about to refuse when the clear sound of running water echoed through the phone. She couldn't understand what he was thinking.

Caden said casually: Did you hear that? I'm pissing.

Alicia cursed him under her breath.

I didn't expect that you'd be interested in this kind of thing, Caden said, with a tone as if he were talking about something completely ordinary.

It was as if Alicia was the one who was being inappropriate.

Alicia became rubbed her forehead, not bothering to reprimand him for his actions.

Without wasting a second, he replied curtly: It seems like your urination has a bifurcation problem. Maybe you should go to the doctor when you can. Men's health problems only get worse the longer you ignore them.

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