The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 1358:

Scarlette’s brain hit pause.

“Wait, what? Then what were we just doing?”

Kenji’s lips curled into a smile, his tone light.

“Holding you, so you could practice the piano.”

“Kenji, you’re insane!” she shouted in disbelief, her voice ringing in his ear.

“I wasn’t exactly begging for this! I’m completely unmoved by you!”

Kenji couldn’t hold back a chuckle but quickly smoothed his features.

“Alright then,” he said, his voice taking on a serious tone.

“Let’s practice.”

After finishing her piano practice, Scarlette hesitated before making her way to the bathroom, her steps uncertain.

Kenji, preparing to leave, paused as a thought crossed his mind. He turned and walked toward the bathroom, swinging the door open without hesitation.

Scarlette froze, her hand mid-wipe, her face a mask of shock and embarrassment.

Kenji glanced at a specific spot on her, his lips curling into a carefree grin.

“What are you wiping?” he asked, his voice laced with curiosity.

Scarlette blushed, her legs instinctively clamping together. She was torn between pulling her pants on or tossing the tissue first.

“Why didn’t you knock?” she managed, her voice a bit shaky.

Kenji shrugged.

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“Even in your house, you should be polite.”

Kenji scoffed.

“I don’t extend such courtesies to those I find disagreeable.”

Scarlette fell silent, her cheeks burning, hastily pulling up her pants to conceal the evidence of her indiscretion.

Kenji, however, was not about to let her off the hook.

“Didn’t you claim to have no reaction to me? Yet, the tissue, I observe, is quite saturated.”

Scarlette, mortified, clung to the last vestiges of her dignity.

“I merely used the restroom. The tissue became damp from that.”

“From what, precisely? Urine?” Kenji’s tone was laced with a knowing smirk. He continued, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

“Weren’t you wiping your underwear just now? Did you piss on them?”

Scarlette could no longer bear the weight of his taunting.

“Why must you be so crude?”

Under the oppressive weight of Kenji’s scrutiny, Scarlette diligently practiced the piano each day. Finally, a few days before her mother’s birthday, she was able to flawlessly execute a breathtaking piece.

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