Unrepairable Love
Chapter 900
He sent Alexander a Facebook message: [So, you quit your job to go fishing and fully pursue your wife, huh?]
Ivan, on a business trip, saw the video and felt even more threatened. He quickly messaged Elizabeth, reminding her not to forget about him.
It was the end of the year, and work was really busy. Ivan hadn’t seen Elizabeth for many days. He worried that when he returned from his trip, Elizabeth would tell him she had reconciled with Alexander.
Alexander had been trying to catch a fish for a long time but hadn’t succeeded. Declan couldn’t help but laugh. “Catching fish requires skill. You either grab the head or the tail; the middle is the hardest to catch.”
Saying this, Declan went to demonstrate for Alexander. Declan directly netted the fish, grabbed its head, and lifted it up. The fish thrashed its tail wildly, splashing water everywhere.
Alexander stepped back and frowned. It smelled really fishy and unpleasant. He was a bit of a clean freak. “Hey, weigh this for me!” Declan shouted to someone inside.
When Declan looked back at Alexander, he saw that Alexander had already stepped aside. After trying to catch the fish for so long without success, Alexander’s face didn’t look good, and he was even sweating on his forehead. Declan laughed. “Not very good at this, are you, Alexander?”
Alexander felt embarrassed. He said helplessly, “I still need to learn from you.” Declan didn’t like this answer; it was too formal. It felt like dealing with people at the office. “Indeed,” he replied perfunctorily.
The fish was weighed. Declan asked him, “Can you process it?”
Alexander frowned at the word. He really couldn’t. He couldn’t even catch the fish, so this task seemed beyond him. “I’ll give it a try,” Alexander said, bracing himself.
Chapter 900
Declan laughed. Alexander stared at the fish on the cutting board. “First, cut off the fish’s head,” the waiter reminded him. Alexander gripped the knife tightly and awkwardly cut at the fish’s head.
Declan took a video with his phone and sent it to Elizabeth. Elizabeth was stunned when she saw the video. What the hell?
Elizabeth: [Dad, you had Alexander kill a fish?] Declan: [I’m training his life skills.] Elizabeth: [Stop it, just come back.] Declan: [What, you feel sorry for him?]
Elizabeth closed Facebook and realized that her Facebook and Instagram were now filled with videos of Alexander killing the fish.
The seafood shop was very clean, and Alexander was very quiet. He kept his head down, and because he didn’t know how to do it, his movements were stiff, his brows furrowed, and he looked very serious. His hands were very good-looking, with a hint of pink at the knuckles. He occasionally pursed his lips out of nervousness.
The video was shot in high definition, and Elizabeth inexplicably felt a sense of reassurance from him. It was very reassuring, giving a sense of a husband, making one feel at home. Alexander looked very handsome when he was serious about his work; that hadn’t changed over the years.
The comments section was full of praise for Alexander’s good looks. Soon, the news of Alexander killing a fish topped the trending charts. Elizabeth was both amused and exasperated.