Chasing Back My Ex-wife

Chapter 230

Arthur ignored her dissatisfaction and pushed the hot tea in front of her. "What would a pregnant woman like you drink?"

"It's not cold." Lucy reached out his hand to grab the fruit juice. She couldn't drink tea, and no one said that pregnant women couldn't drink freshly squeezed fruit juice!

Arthur grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms. He called the waiter over and said, "Here's a fresh orange juice. It's hot!"

"...Okay." The waiter was stunned. He opened the door and went out to get some freshly squeezed fruit juice.

Lucy struggled to crawl out of his embrace. His brows were all furrowed together. "Have you heard of anyone drinking freshly squeezed orange juice?"

The heating would destroy the structure of some nutrients.

"I've heard of it now." Arthur naturally touched her face and smoothed her eyebrows. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Zoe looked at them enviously. The way Mr. Johnson looked at Mrs. Johnson could not be faked. He really loved Mrs. Johnson! Mrs. Johnson was really lucky to be in love with such an excellent man!

Zoe looked at them enviously. The way Mr. Johnson looked at Mrs. Johnson could not be faked. He really loved Mrs. Johnson! Mrs. Johnson was really lucky to be in love with such an excellent man!

Lucy curled his lips. Arthur was used to being overbearing. It seemed like she could only drink freshly squeezed orange juice today!