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”

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

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 impossible hes

the night timing and connections. Perhaps I just don’t

case, I’ll ask him in person later if he really doesn’t need you, could you design those properties for me? I really like your

smiled and extended her hand, Aright, thanks for

then apologized with a smike, “Sorry, I have to head back tonight. Leave me your numbet and liget in touch another

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

Maxwells second round of drinks for the night, he

only right to show her appreciation. Besides, she loved working at Maxwells studio

burden, Maxwell’s drunkenness hit

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

on the other side of the corridor, which was closer

mumbling a few words.

told you I’s not what you think

I have a little privacy?”

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

stumbled as the elevator doors opened, nearly falling

out from inside the

straight into larf’s

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