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

and her eyes clear She was a beautiful woman, but that was. Just another woman who had taken the intiative to throw herself at

you’m imagining

control over a woman. It must have been something in the drink she

then, Maja was already dressed. Last night many sectables and prominent people had attended the Raymond family’s banquet. Everyone wanted to meet the man

at the time, he had specifically instructed her to attend the banquet. She just wanted to make an appearance and leave, but her father stopped her and handed her two

suggested she have a face to face talk with lan since he was

that happened…

of lon’s resistance to the mariage. So, how could she make him believe that what happened last night was not her doing?

the bedside table started to vibrate.

a call from

other end, “Mr. Raymond, I’ve amied at Ms. Pennyleather’s

up and walked to the large floor–to–ceiling window, frowning at the riverview in the distance. He had no impression of this so called wife

the Pennyfeather family had weathered the crisis, and they had also

First, try to contact her and get her to sign

own phone to check for missed work messages. She paused for a moment when she heard the words divorce agreement from him. Her phone

Cristina asked me to ask you, did lan drink that glass of

that the glass of

busy with work today, go to the

all of this was orchestrated

that she didn’t respond. What’s wrong? Are

asked her if she needed any

and her father had run the company alone, which had taken a toll on him over the

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