Best Revenge: Being My Ex-Boyfriend’s Aunt

Jessica left work half an hour early at 5:00 p.m. and drove to a nearby hypermarket.

When she arrived at the fishery section, she took a picture and wanted to send it to Forrest. Only then did it hit her that she did not have his Snapchat account.

She had no choice but to call him. "What do you want to eat tonight? I'm at the hypermarket. There are fish, prawns..."

"You don't have to cook dinner for me. I'll be having dinner at my parents' place." Forrest's indifferent voice sounded. "Today isn't our wedding night. I have no obligation to serve you."

Jessica's pretty gaze darkened a little. "It's okay if you're not coming home for dinner, but you must return here and sleep.

Otherwise, I'll just have to make my way over to you and ask your mom why my husband doesn't want to come back to me for the night even though we're married."noveldrama

"Jessica Snow..."

Forrest's voice immediately rang out like a firecracker. "You're using this move again. Do you think it's fun?"

"It is as long as it works."

Forrest hung up the call glumly.

Jessica kept her phone away and glanced at the vegetables in the cart. She was so excited thinking about dinner just now, but she found it meaningless now.

She took a deep breath before turning around to get a packet of instant noodles.

At night, in the Lynch family's villa.

When Forrest got home, he saw Freya lying in Ryan's arms and publically displaying their affection. The smile on her face was as sweet as honey.

"This walnut is hard to peel. My hands are tired. I don't want to peel it anymore." "Alright. Let me do it."

As Ryan was pampering Freya, he raised his brows as soon as he noticed Forrest's return. "Hi, Brother-in-law."

Forrest was speechless. "You both aren't married yet. Don't address me that way."

"It's going to happen sooner or later, isn't it?" Ryan grinned.

"Freya, Ryan, it's time for dinner," Mrs. Lynch shouted.

Ryan hurriedly peeled the walnut and went to bring the dishes to the table.

"It's fine. The two of you can eat dinner first and then head to the movies so that you won't be late." Mrs. Lynch urged them.

"It's fine. We can make it in time." After Ryan had brought the dishes to the table, he saw Freya lying on the same spot without moving a muscle. Hence, he carried her over.

Jerry snorted and glared at Freya. "Don't you have legs? Ryan, don't spoil her."

"It doesn't matter. She must be exhausted after a long day at work. What's more, she's been quite busy with the new product launch lately." Ryan continued to pamper Freya.

"Hubby, thank you for your understanding." Freya gave him an air kiss.

The two of them used to be rather reserved. However, now that both their parents knew that they were in a relationship, they stopped hiding their behavior over time.

The hand that Forrest was holding a fork in trembled, and his handsome face darkened. "As a woman, can you be more reserved?"

She had started calling Ryan 'hubby' even before they got married. Indeed, she was more shameless than that woman.

"Forrest, you're such a dull person. That's how young people these days call their boyfriends." Freya rolled her eyes at him.