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”

up He looked at Maja with frustration, and she could probably guess that she had

Mr. Elston, no need to fret Maybe Mr. Raymond has another preferred plan. After all the villa is for his favorite person, its only right to be cautious.” Ryan sighed. That’s

also requires the night timing and connections. Perhaps I

if he really doesn’t need you, could you

extended her hand, Aright, thanks for your appreciation.”

answered another call then apologized with a smike, “Sorry, I have to head back tonight.

hesitation, Maja handed over her number. After Ryan saved it, he rose and left the

a blink of an eye only Maja and Maxwell were left. This was Maxwells second round of drinks for the night, he was slightly drunk and dropped his guard.

deal for her; it was only right to show her appreciation. Besides, she loved

Maxwell’s drunkenness hit him in

not that Maja didn’t want to take Maxwell home, but he had been married for a year and his wife was very jealous. To avoid

they headed to the elevator on the other side of

drunk and mumbling

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

a little

arguing with his wife even in his dreams. Maja

elevator doors opened, nearly falling oul

back, and a slender hand stretched out from inside

herself looking straight into larf’s face. Her thankyou”

now all she kept bumping into since yesterday? Was this fate or