Chapter summary: Chapter 2233 from the book Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) by Beverly Quinn
Discover the most important events of Chapter 2233, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja). With the engaging writing of Beverly Quinn, this Romance masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
A glint of amusement flickered in Marlon’s eyes as he sat down beside her without hesitation.
“All right, I’ll eat.”
The menu arrived in no time, and the priciest item was only a couple of dollars per skewer.
Athena started explaining, “Everything here is handmade—real ingredients, no shortcuts. The broth is slow-cooked for hours, nothing artificial, just pure flavor. It’s honestly delicious. If you’ve got a big appetite, we could just order one of everything. I bet we could finish it all between the two of us.”
Marlon had never tried anything like this before, and his curiosity was piqued. He went ahead and ordered everything on the menu.
Soon, the owner brought over two huge bowls. The broth was creamy white, dotted with a swirl of chili oil—absolutely mouthwatering.
Athena took the first bite, her eyes lighting up with satisfaction. She fanned her mouth with her hand, clearly having burned herself from eating too quickly.
Marlon snorted, picked up his fork, and dug in.
The first taste was a revelation—surprisingly good. He shot Athena a look, intending to say something, but she was too absorbed in eating, silent as she polished off her bowl.
The two of them finished everything in companionable silence, and Athena got up to pay.
Marlon overheard the owner’s wife quoting the bill—just under fifteen dollars for the whole meal.
Not even twenty bucks. He felt a surge of annoyance. When Athena returned, he spoke up, his tone dry.
“This is what you took me out to eat?”
“Mr. Keller, you told me to treat you to a meal. Since I’m paying, I get to choose. Besides, I’m broke right now.”
She said it without a hint of embarrassment, leaving Marlon momentarily speechless.
His car had already been towed and needed repairs at the shop. Athena’s car was gone too, so the two of them stood by the curb, waiting for a cab.
Athena’s phone rang—Tyler calling to ask where she was.
“I’m out eating with a friend,” she answered.
That “friend” was Marlon.
Marlon heard every word. He smirked, “Since when am I your friend?”
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