Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1

The man was fast asleep his namaw and sharp eyes hat closed

Maya Pennyfeather struggled to get up from the bed Her back curved to a gcnful arc, visible and hidden under her long hair She was just about to pick up her clothes from the floor when a cold we came from behind her

How much money do you want?”

There was no emotion in his voice. The passion and list hom last nights drunkenness had faded

Maja band paused in the act of grabbing her clothes. The funny thing was she had been maned to this man for the years, and yet he had no idea who she was

Three years ago, she saved Holden Raymond’s Me At that time, her fathers company was facing the first mund of financial difficulties Holdon offered to let her marry his grandson, lan, and invested three hundred million into her family’s business.

Ian was nowhere to be seen throughout the whole process it wasn’t until after they had registered the marriage that she found out he had gone abroad

For three years, she had been Mrs. Raymond in nome only, and the laughingstock of town. She never expected that the first meeting would be in bed.

“I dont need money”

She put on her clothes. Her head was a mess because of the hangover; fell like it was about to explode.

If you don’t want money, are you planning to stick to me?”

lan chuckled lightly Has eyes looked sharp and scrutinized her without reserve

lace was smal and smooth, her figure we proportioned, and her eyes clear She was a beautiful woman, but that was. Just another woman who had taken the intiative to throw herself at him, only this time she had

you’m imagining anything

last night, given his character he wouldn’t lose control over a woman.

many sectables and prominent people had attended the Raymond family’s banquet. Everyone wanted to meet the man who was about to take over the family

specifically instructed her to attend the banquet. She just wanted to make an appearance and leave, but her father stopped

to face

that

believe that what happened last night was not

phone on the bedside table started to vibrate.

a call from his personal lawyer

respectful male voice came from the other end, “Mr. Raymond, I’ve amied at Ms. Pennyleather’s apartment She’s not home. Should I send the

got up and walked to the large floor–to–ceiling window, frowning at the riverview in the distance. He

the

First, try to contact her and get her to sign the divorce agreement.

missed work messages. She paused for a moment when she heard the words divorce agreement from him. Her phone screen showed a message

you leave early last night? Cristina asked me to ask you,

her head,[“Wasn’t that the glass of wine you gave

me. If you’re not busy with work today, go to the hospital

troubled She understood that all of

respond. What’s wrong? Are

asked her if she needed any hangover medicine His tone was full of

passed away early and her father had run the company alone, which had taken a toll

agitation, “I’m fine Ilgo see Tricia later Tell Cristina that I appreciate