Wake Up! You’re My Ex Now (Cordelia)

Chapter 298

Chapter 298 He Belongs to Another Woman

Hearing the noise inside the room, Cordelia walked in carrying a fruit platter.

"What's wrong? You look furious."

Cordelia was quite calm. After all, she didn't check the messages on her phone.

However, Cordelia could imagine that if she saw them herself, she would have been infuriated as well!

After all, the whole of Beilve City was laughing at her now.

Imogen puffed up her cheeks angrily. "This Laura is really disgusting. Weren't you not friends with her

anymore? She sent you a message, making sure you knew it was her, and signed it with her own

name."

"Is she mocking me?" Cordelia asked, smiling, "She acts as if she's the one engaged to Elijah."

Imogen widened her eyes and asked, "Cordelia, I really admire you. How can you still laugh about

this?"

Cordelia gradually restrained her smile and said seriously, "Imogen, don't you think I'm lucky? It

allowed me to see through a scumbag early on."

Imogen felt that Cordelia's words made sense as well.

Imogen sighed helplessly and continued to check the messages for Cordelia.

Just then, Adam returned, bringing Eason with him.

He walked in and immediately complained about being hot, saying he wanted to eat some fruit.

Cordelia naturally went to the kitchen to cut some fruit again for him.

Eason furrowed his brow and came to the kitchen doorway. "Cordelia, don't spoil Adam. Let him do it

himself."

"It's okay, just a small thing," Cordelia gently replied.

Eason approached and helped her wash the fruit, skillfully peeling and cutting it.

Cordelia looked at Eason in surprise. "Eason, are you a cook? Your knife skills are amazing."

Eason chuckled and said, "Since I was young, I've always wanted to be a chef, a tailor, and a driver, so

I can do all three."

Eason said it with obvious confidence.

During this time, Cordelia watched him in amazement as he prepared the fruit. Before long, Eason had

finished and arranged it in a beautiful presentation.

And then, the two of them went to the living room together.

Cordelia expected everyone to discuss the exquisite fruit platter, but Imogen grabbed her hands and

pulled her toward her room.

"Hey, hey, slow down." Cordelia anxiously looked at Imogen's belly.

"Cordelia, I want to show you something. You can be angry, you can be angry, but please don't get too

worked up, okay?" Imogen said cautiously.

"Is it some gossip about Elijah?" Cordelia asked calmly, and her face filled with scorn, "No matter what

he's doing, for whatever reason, I won't care anymore. Let him be!"

In Cordelia's mind, Elijah had already missed the chance to explain himself from the beginning, so This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

there was no need for any explanation from now on.

"Alright, take a look!" Imogen took out her phone.

These photos were just sent by Adam. Each one was in high definition, and there could be no

misunderstandings.

When Cordelia saw Clare smiling at the man beside her in the coffee shop, her eyes filled with

unmistakable admiration.

Seeing this scene, Cordelia couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment deep in her heart.

Elijah was her man before, but now, he belonged to another woman.

"Cordelia, last night Elijah secretly met with Clare in the coffee shop, and they went to an apartment

together. It seems like it's in the same neighborhood as your little apartment!"