Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Tyrone Raman rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his thin arms. "I'll do it tonight."

"Apron." Cathy Lawson stood on tiptoe hanging on the shelf apron to take it down, unfolded to his tie, "your shirt is white, oil will spill up which is not easy to wash."

Tyrone Raman looked at her, turned around, Cathy Lawson quickly put on apron him .

Because they both had chores to do, she had bought the apron a bigger size, though he was tall and it looked funny to wear it.

Cathy Lawson also didn't go out, lean on in the kitchen doorway looking at his busy figure, self-cultivation good man, even if do this kind of work still seem particularly pleasing to the eye, "Well, why are you back today?"

Although they made a promise when they married , unless Tyrone Raman is out of town on a business trip, otherwise every Sunday he must go home.But Cathy Lawson thought he came back yesterday, today should not come back.

Tyrone Raman did not look back, busy washing dishes: "today is Sunday."

"Oh." Cathy Lawson's eyes dimmed.

Sure enough, if it hadn't been for his contract, he wouldn't have come back even to his apartment, would he?

the assistant answered the phone and said someone was looking for me.I looked through my phone and realized it

Assistant?

call her boss "Tyrone"

number" ,Cathy Lawson still didn't ask

while but very agitated, hand involuntarily point to open

mind, she found that all her Google browsers were "why my husband doesn't store my number", or "my husband's assistant

phone to prepare evidence for divorce , at least can get

dish to come out from the kitchen, shouted : "come to have the meal."

hurriedly turned off her

been quiet.Cathy Lawson frequently to see Tyrone Raman, eyes complex, but said nothing.

after the meal and

took a bath and go to the bed.When Cathy Lawson applied a facial mask back, Tyrone Raman

bedside table , stood there along while, finally did not resist, stealthily bring it.

had used Tyrone Raman's cellphone before for taking photos, so she knew the

it, but it had nothing. Most of the emails were from work, and she could hardly understand them. When she turned to the

a read text message, the content of a few words: 【 Tyrone, thank you today, I will treat you a delicious meal, if