Chapter 2150
Punished by His Love
Chapter 2150
The voice from the other end was a voice that vireo wanted to forget and had already forgotten. However, it was a voice that
would make him feel incomparably disgusted when he heard it again. That was Mira's voice. 1
On the other end of the call, Mira still addressed him as she did in the past. "Hubby..."
"Iâm sorry, madam. You seemed to have forgotten that we already had no relations with each other anymore. I'm hanging up
now," Vireo immediately said coldly.
After saying that, he immediately hung up the call.
He and Mira had already been divorced. They would never have any relations with each other anymore in the future. Everything
was already in the past. He did not want to hate, much less mention it. He was someone who wanted to thoroughly bid farewell
to the past. His focus in the future would be in South city. The woman that he wanted to care for in the future was the girl in front
of him named Isadora.
"Holden, who was it who called?" Isadora asked him gently.
"My ex-wife, but all the papers for US had already been done and delivered. No matter if it's money or real estate, there are no
disputes between US, so there's no need for US to be in contact," Holden said very honestly.
Isadora nodded. "Mm-hmm. You'll have me in the future, so you can only have me in your heart."
"Alright." As he said that, he wrapped a hand around Isadora and got into the elevator with her.
In just half a day, vireo no longer felt that Isadora was a stranger to him. In fact, he had an innate state of mind that he cared for
Isadora. Isadora felt the same as Vireo as well. Her eyes and heart were filled with him. They then got into the elevator and
entered Vireo's new house.
To be more precise, even Vireo was not very familiar with this house. All the cookware and utensils that had just been moved in
were still in a messy state. However, as soon as Isadora entered the house, she did not feel restrained at all. she was very
excited.
She smiled. "Holden, laydown on the couch. You're tired. I'll tidy the place up. After I'm done tidying, I'll cook something for you.
Do you have anything in the fridge that I can cook?"
Holden was stunned at first. "Yes. It's something that I had bought to stuff in the fridge when I was out shopping that day."
In fact, he was alone and had never intended to cook and whatnot. However, he was a person who liked the nitty-gritty things of
life. When he was at the store the day before, he also bought some ingredients, as well as some utensils, at the same time. He
only bought that at that time because he wanted to have the nitty-gritty things in life. In his real life, if he was by himself, he did
not intend to cook. However, in hindsight, it was truly all destined. It seemed like when he bought the ingredients and the utensils
the day before, he had already predicted that the lady of the house was going to move in that day. 1
"That would be best," Isadora said with a smile.
She was already in her thirties, but the way she spoke and acted was like a simple girl who was twenty years old. She pushed
Vireo to the living room and let him sit on the couch. The plastic films on the couch had not even been torn off yet. she simply
tore off the film, and then she pushed Holden down to the couch.
"Have a good rest. First, close your eyes and sleep, and when you wake up, I will have already tidied up the place."
Vireo looked at Isadora in a daze. He was not quite used to it. Since childhood, he had always been the one to serve others. He
had to do labor intensive work since he was a very young child. He had even done more labor intensive work than his three
sisters. Later on, after he had gotten married, everything was managed by vireo. Mira had never even cooked once, let alone
taken care of the household matters, of course, when he was in the provincial capital, the chores were all done by maids.
However, those maids were like robots. They came in and out without making a sound at all.
In fact, what Vireo wanted to see the most was having a wife who was busy around the house. She would be wearing an apron,
having messy hair, walking around and tidying while wearing cotton slippers. The kitchen, on the other hand, would have soups
boiling and would be filled with the amora of delicious dishes. How great would that be? Was such a fantasy finally going to be
fulfilled? Vireo suddenly felt extremely relaxed.
He truly was very tired as well. He actually fell asleep after he laid on the couch for a short while. That was the first operation that
he had performed after returning to the country, so he had been incomparably focused. No one knew how nervous he was. He
could only succeed and not fail. It was fortunate that the operation was successful. His skill in wielding a scalpel had not
deteriorated at all.