Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 7

What are you on about?”

lans tone was icy cold as he leaned back, From now on, stop sticking your nose in my business and introducing me to these women

Ha buddies were all her clients, wasn’the sick of it?

Sure, some people in the circle had peculiar tastes, but he had been abstaining from such allars for years, hokling no interest in the whatsoever Over the years, Ryan seemed to have picked up all sorts of werd habits Itwas about time for him to set

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Cousin, are you really not going to come and meet her? I searched a long time below I thought she might be right for you.”

If lan truly wasn’t interested. Ryan still had a few vacant properties that needed designing. If you don’t want het keep her on my side. I quite fancy het”

For some reason, lan straightened up

Tarrange for you to intern at the Raymond Group better than hanging around with these no good folks all day. Your mam already mentioned this to me. Just show up for work tomorrow morning”

was taken aback, and before he could retort, lan had already hung up He looked at Maja with

After all the villa is for his favorite person, its only right to be cautious.” Ryan sighed. That’s impossible hes still looking”

and connections. Perhaps I just don’t have that with Mr

he really doesn’t need you, could you

hand, Aright, thanks for

have to head back tonight. Leave me

her number. After Ryan saved

Maxwell were left. This was Maxwells second round of drinks for the night, he was slightly

to negotiate this deal for her; it was only right to show her appreciation.

relieving his burden, Maxwell’s drunkenness hit

a year and his wife was very jealous. To avoid unnecessary

to his feet, and they headed to the elevator on the other side of the corridor, which was closer to the exil

and mumbling a

told you I’s not what you think you’re tiring

have a little privacy?”

with his wife even in his dreams. Maja was struggling to support him while maintaining a

elevator doors opened, nearly

hand stretched out from inside

herself looking straight into larf’s face. Her thankyou” got stuck in her throat.

once in three years, was now all she kept bumping into since