Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 144

Arnold returned to the temporary villa.

Victoria sat in Carl's flashy pink sports car and went back to Pinecroft together with him.

On the way back, Carl, who was sitting in the driver's seat, casually asked, "Victoria, you and Jack aren't still sleeping separately, are you?"

Victoria's mouth twitched, "...No."

After chatting with Carl last time and revealing her secret, she started sleeping in the same room as Jack.

Suddenly, Victoria remembered something and curiously asked, "You mentioned earlier that Jack talked about me. What did he say?"

Carl laughed, "Yeah."

Victoria asked, "What did Jack say about me?"

Carl laughed even more happily, "Guess~~"

Victoria said, "...Okay, I guess. Did he mention how I used to bully him when we were kids? Did he mention how I bit him?"

The traffic light ahead turned red, and Carl stopped the car, laughing uncontrollably, "Why would you think that?"

Victoria propped her forehead with one hand, "Then what else could he mention about me?"

Carl turned his head to look at her, full of curiosity, "Victoria, did you just say that you used to bully Jack when you were a child? That doesn't seem right. Jack is not someone who can be easily bullied."

Victoria blinked her eyes. Indeed, when she was a child, she often bossed Jack around.

She would ask Jack to help her with her homework, tell him to tell her stories, or ask him to give her a shoulder massage.

Carl had a meaningful smile on his face and said confidently, "Let me tell you, Little Victoria, Jack willingly let you boss him around, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to bully him."

Victoria's heart tightened slightly.

Did Jack really willingly let her boss him around?

Is it true or not?

When they returned to Pinecroft, Jack had not come back from work yet.

Carl played around for a while and then drove out again.

Victoria went back to her room, took a shower, blow-dried her hair, glanced at the time, it was almost seven in the evening, Jack hadn't come back yet, it seemed that he was busy at work today.

Victoria had dinner alone.

After dinner, Victoria wandered around the kitchen and remembered what Carl said about Jack willingly letting her boss him around. She decided to personally cook dinner for Jack.

Although her cooking skills were not that great, she put on a confident appearance and asked the chef at Pinecroft to teach her how to cook.

However, she accidentally overcooked the food and it turned out a bit burnt.

Cooking is indeed a profound art.

It was past nine o'clock at night.

Jack came back from work, probably just finished his work. His handsome and fair face seemed a bit indifferent, exuding the aura of a superior and noble person.

Walking into the living room, he raised his hand and loosened his tie. His slender fingers had a seductive charm.

He caught a glimpse of a figure on the sofa, and Jack's movements paused slightly.

Victoria met his gaze.

The man's indifferent eyebrows and eyes relaxed into a lazy smile. His deep and low voice carried a hint of playfulness, as if hiding a small hook, and the ending tone slightly rose, sounding lazy and seductive, "Is Little Victoria waiting for me to come home?"

Victoria, with a hint of arrogance, averted her gaze, "Who's waiting for you? I'm watching TV."

Jack glanced at the TV, then looked back at Victoria, his eyebrows slightly raised.

The TV was playing an advertisement.

Victoria's ears turned hot, "...I just like watching advertisements!"

He chuckled, deliberately dragging his tone slowly, "Yes, our Victoria loves watching advertisements the most."

Victoria, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, bristled all over, and turned off the TV with a bang, complaining, "So annoying, why are there so many advertisements on TV nowadays?"

Jack suddenly understood, with a slight raise of his eyebrows, "You want to know that, so you cooked me a meal?"

Victoria said with a righteous expression, "No, I just wanted to cook for you."

He slightly curved his lips, neither confirming nor denying.

Jack got up and went upstairs.

The servant cleaned up the food on the dining table.

Victoria followed behind Jack, feeling a little curious in her heart, "Tell me, what did you mention about me to Carl? You didn't mention any stupid things I did when I was a child, did you?"

Jack asked, "Like what?"

Victoria said, "Like when I accidentally hit my head on the door when I was a child."

He chuckled lightly, pushed the door and walked into the bedroom.

Victoria followed him like a little tail and said, "Don't laugh, just speak."

Jack stopped in his tracks, turned around to look at her, and finally spoke. His eyes and eyebrows were filled with laughter, his tone casual and sexy, "I'm going to take a shower. Would you like to join me, Little Victoria?"

Victoria raised her eyes and realized that he had followed her into the bathroom. She immediately widened her eyes and exclaimed, "Who said I wanted to shower with you!"

After saying that, she turned around and left the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

...

Jack finished showering and walked out of the bathroom, using a white towel to dry his hair. His black, damp hair fell casually on his forehead, giving him a slightly rebellious look.

His wandering gaze caught sight of Victoria sitting on the edge of the bed, engrossed in reading a document.

"What are you reading?" he casually asked.

Victoria, still focused on the document, didn't lift her head and replied, "A divorce agreement."

Jack, "?"