Accidentally Pregnant After Divorcing The Billionaire (Jonathan and Teresa) novel Chapter 107

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Teresa stepped forward to block Jonathan’s path. “No way. You can’t take him.”

Jonathan raised an eyebrow, his tone turning serious. “And why not?”

“I’ve already told you. I won’t repeat myself. Compared to you, I have more right to take care of him,” Teresa said firmly.

Jonathan narrowed his eyes, clearly about to retort when Michael tugged on his sleeve. “Let’s eat first!” he interjected.

“Yeah, let’s eat! I’m famished,” Miriam quickly added, eager to diffuse the tension. “It’s late, and you two shouldn’t fight in front of the kid.”

Cheryl chimed in, Jonathan, Miriam’s right. Let’s eat first–we’re all starving!” As if on cue, a loud growl rumbled from her stomach.

Miriam had planned to impress everyone with her cooking skills by making fish, but it had gone disastrously wrong, leaving the meal burnt and inedible. By now, it was well past 6:30 p.m., and no one had eaten a proper meal.

Jonathan, unfazed, handed Michael to Miriam instead of Teresa. With a casual shrug, he shed his jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and smirked slightly. “Out of respect for you two, I’ll cook.”

Teresa turned away with a huff. “You don’t have to make anything for me. I’m not eating.”

“You better not eat then,” Jonathan retorted with a sneer,

“Fine. I’m not eating,” Teresa shot back. There was no way she could bring herself to eat a meal prepared by her ex–husband. It would be too humiliating after an argument.

Jonathan didn’t seem bothered. He grabbed the groceries and headed for the kitchen. But as he surveyed the chaotic mess inside–burnt pots, greasy counters, and a sticky floor–he frowned deeply. ‘How does a woman let her kitchen get this bad?’ he wondered.

With practiced efficiency, he cleaned up and called Cheryl in to help.

Teresa stole a glance at Jonathan working in the kitchen before taking Michael to another room. She gently washed his face, carefully tidying him up, and leaned in close to whisper something. Michael’s wide, innocent eyes glowed withi understanding as he nodded.

“Mo- I mean, Ms. Johnston, I’m going to watch Mr. Lime cook!” Michael exclaimed.

“Hey, come back!” Teresa wanted to stop him, but Michael quickly scurried off.

Miriam, meanwhile, was starving. The smell of cooking from the kitchen was torture, and she felt like she could eat an entire feast by herself. Finally, Jonathan’s braised short ribs were ready.

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Unable to wait for the rest of the dishes, Miriam grabbed a few ribs and dug in

enthusiastically. “Teresa, come eat! Jonathan’s cooking is amazing. It’s absolutely delicious,” Miriam said.

She even held out a rib toward Teresa, urging her to try it, but Teresa shook her head firmly. “Take it away. I don’t want it.” Even though the savory aroma was tempting and stirred old memories, she refused to touch it.

Jonathan poked his head out of the kitchen and said casually, “If you’re not busy, come help. Things will go faster.”

“I’m coming!” Miriam said, putting down the ribs and darting toward the kitchen. Teresa, however, stayed rooted in place.

Jonathan smirked. “Why don’t you just change your last name back to Lynn?” *Teresa Lynn? That sounds awful. Absolutely not. Besides, I’m not even hungry,” she snapped back, but as if on cue, her stomach let out a loud, unmistakable growl. Flustered, Teresa bent over slightly, pressing a hand against her stomach as though