Chapter 340
Reborn Before The Divorce
Nydia was just about to open her mouth to explain where this money had gone, but she heard Jesse waving his hand.
âNo need to tell me, itâs your own money anyway, you can do with it as you please.â
â?â Asking and not wanting to know the answer? Sick!
âIâm going on a business trip tomorrow.â
âOh.â Nydia responded just as she answered, âYouâre going on a business trip? How long?â
Jesse did not expect Nydiaâs reaction to be so great.
âFour or five days.â
Nydia was surprised. If she didnât treat his legs for four or five days, it was likely that half of her previous efforts would be wasted.
âGoing somewhere on business?â
âNeed to report to you?â
It was clearly a mockery from Jesse, but Nydia obediently answered, âOf course! Weâre not divorced yet, right? You wonât need to report to me once weâre really divorced.â
The moment these words came out, Jesse sneered, âThere is no need for that now either!â
After saying that, he left, this sudden anger made Nydia very depressed.
Unable to get information about the business trip from Jesse, she could only start from Vergil.
However, when she went to ask Vergil, Vergil said with a difficult face, âMadam, itâs not that I donât want to tell you, itâs because Boss has instructed not to tell you.â
âWhy?â
âIâm not sure.â
Nydia frowned, thinking that there was something really wrong with Jesse, he had actually even instructed Vergil.
âWhat did he say to you? Did he tell you not to tell me anything about him in the future or was it just this time?â
Vergilâs face was instantly embarrassed, he didnât know how to answer the question.
But it was the answer if he didnât answer.
âFine, I wonât embarrass you, Iâm going to make a late night snack, will you eat?â
âWhat?â Vergil was confused, he hadnât eaten anything made by Nydia for a long time, now there was an opportunity in front of him, should he eat it?
âDonât you want to eat? Forget it if you donât eat.â
Vergil unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, remembering all the delicious food he had eaten before.
âAre you having a problem with me again now? So you wonât even eat what Iâve cooked?â The expression on Nydiaâs face when she said this was somewhat helpless and sad, and she sighed, âForget it.â
âNo, madam, itâs not like that, I â¦â
âThen do you eat?â
âYes!â Vergil nodded heavily.
Nydia smiled, âOkay, Iâll go make it, I remember you love spicy food right?â
âRight.â
After Nydia left, Vergil scratched his head, thinking that it shouldnât be a problem to just have a midnight snack. He would eat quickly and pretend as if nothing had happened, so Jesse wouldnât find out. Not long after, Nydia brought out the midnight snack.
âVergil, come and eat,â she said.
âSour and spicy noodles?â
âYes, try it and see if itâs spicy enough.â
Vergil was from C City and had a special fondness for sour and spicy noodles. He hadnât had authentic sour and spicy noodles in a long time since moving to H City.
After taking a bite, he inexplicably teared up, thinking of the taste of his motherâs cooking.
âWhatâs wrong?â Nydia noticed Vergilâs abnormal reaction.
âItâs nothing, itâs just that I havenât had something this spicy in a while, I need to adjust to it.â
Vergil ate quickly, he had to finish before Mr. Jesse found out, and didnât have time to savor the taste.
âYou should eat slower,â Nydia said. âIf you havenât had something this spicy in a while, eating too fast can cause you to choke.â
Listening to Nydiaâs gentle voice made Vergil feel even more guilty.
âMissus, weâre going to the capital on a business trip,â he said and immediately began eating.
However, as he ate, he realized something was wrong. He felt a familiar pressure on top of his head and couldnât help but look up, dropping his fork on the table and picking up a sour and spicy noodle. The chili pepper went straight into his eye, causing him to tear up.
But he didnât dare to make any extra movements and just looked at Jesse with his eyes wide open.
âI happened to be making some midnight snacks and thought that since Vergil works so hard, Iâd make him some,â Nydia said with a smile.
âWell, eat up, take your time,â Jesse said.
âIâm done, Iâm done,â Vergil stood up and didnât dare to take another bite.
Jesse glanced at the remaining noodles in the bowl. âYou didnât finish.â
Vergil could only reluctantly finish the noodles. âItâs not that I donât want to, I just canât. Iâm full,â he said.
âDo you dislike it?â
âNo, I donât. I just⦠Iâll eat!â Vergil said.
Under Jesseâs watchful gaze, Vergil finished the bowl of sour and spicy noodles. His eyes were red from the chili pepper, but he didnât dare to wipe them, making him look a bit comical.
âMr. Jesse, Iâm done. Iâm going downstairs now.â Today, Jesse let him stay on this side, so they could leave for the airport together in the morning. But Vergil felt like there wouldnât be a next time.
âDid you eat something and make Missus do the dishes?â
âIâll wash them. Iâll go wash them now!â Vergil picked up the dishes and utensils and ran off like a gust of wind, leaving only Jesse and Nydia in the dinning room.
Nydia looked at Jesseâs calm face and found it a bit funny. âWhy did you scare him?â
âWhen did I scare him?â
Nydia was taken aback and thought back, but it seemed like she didnât. If someone else said these words, it wouldnât matter, but the person who said them was Jesse, and coupled with his expression, wasnât it scary?
However, she had already gotten the information she wanted. She could ask Vergil about the hotel information later. In any case, the treatment could not be stopped. Otherwise, she would have to pay a billion if she didnât divorce after three months, which was enough to make her heart ache.
âAre you trying to please the people around me now?â
âWhy would I try to please the people around you? I wanted to have a midnight snack myself and saw Vergil here, so I just made more.â Nydia said calmly, her face showing no emotion.
âThen have another meal.â
Nydia didnât react.
Jesse stopped talking and just looked at Nydia, his gaze seemed to say: âTry it, savor it slowly.â
âDo you want to eat it?â
âMake some more.â
Nydia held back the urge to roll her eyes and asked, âAre you going to tell me you want to eat sour and spicy noodles?â
âSure.â
ââ¦â Are you fucking kidding me? It was clearly because Vergil ate sour and spicy noodles that you wanted them too!
She gritted her teeth and held back.
First, she should go make him some sour and spicy noodles. For now, she couldnât anger him. Everything had to revolve around his leg injury. After three months, if he still acted this way, she would just slap him!
After she finished making it, she brought it over to Jesse.
This bowl wasnât as sour and spicy as the one she gave Vergil, but she purposely put cilantro in it since Jesse didnât like it.
Sure enough, Jesse frowned when he saw the cilantro.
âWhy did you put cilantro in it?â
âYou can pick it out.â Nydia answered casually.
Jesse hesitated for a moment, then pushed the cilantro aside and prepared to eat.
âArenât you afraid I poisoned it?â
âWhat poison?â
Ha! Jesseâs humor always appeared inadvertently.
âGo ahead and eat. Itâs not poisoned.â
But Jesse pushed the bowl towards her instead.
What did he mean?