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”

lan had already hung up He looked at

need to fret Maybe Mr. Raymond has another preferred plan. After all the villa is for his favorite person, its only right

also requires the night timing and connections.

in person later if he really doesn’t need you, could you design those properties for me? I

her hand,

apologized with a smike, “Sorry, I have to head back tonight. Leave me your numbet and

saved it, he rose and left

were left. This was Maxwells second round of drinks

point just to negotiate this deal for her; it was only right to show her appreciation. Besides, she loved working at

burden, Maxwell’s drunkenness hit him in

Maxwell home, but he had been married for a year and his wife was very jealous. To avoid unnecessary trouble,

him to his feet, and they headed to the elevator on the

drunk and mumbling

not what you think you’re tiring me out.”

a little privacy?”

seemed to be arguing with his wife even in his dreams.

as the elevator doors opened, nearly falling

and a slender hand stretched out

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

hardly saw once in three years, was now all she kept bumping into since yesterday? Was this fate or simply a