Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 13

foffe has head She had the nerve to use lan’s fame, claming to be his wife?

Aufsted there dumblunded then a

The chick wash baby

Now that the truth was out, kurtmade a mental note Nest time he saw her, he wouldn’t pull any punchest.

As the course and get in her cat she thought about Kurt’s sneaky moves and

I totally grossed out

She needed to head home and figure out a plan

Sumounded by luxury cars, hers stuck out like a sore thumb She hit the gas, carefully backing out her car

Aca bened her was going too fast and slammed into her rear bumper car lurched forward Her head nearly hit the windshed Because of the impact her car moved forward three meters, crashing into a Bentley parked in front of her

Getting out of her car Masaw the der was a middle aged woman with a face full of makeup Seeing shed hit an ordinary cat she looked totally unimpressed She then looked at Maja as if she was just some gold digger using her beauty to hook anch mon Mas caught that kick. She glanced at the Bentley in Font, its koense plate full of identical digits, wondering if the woman had noticed

my aurance will contact you for

off patently not caring at all about Ma’s reaction

trying to keep her tone even. Maam, the car in font

I have important things to do Do you know where this is? I don’t have time to

in front was severe as would likely cost hundreds of thousands. Since someone was willing to take full responsibility she didn’t have to say anything more

as the woman finaly realized

headed straight for the golf course, without any intention to

came out with Revers

car over but found the taillights smashed

grim. He quickly called over a security guard.

offend anyone. He immediately went to check the

tumed to lan, Mr. Raymond, should I arrange for someone to

casually, but his cool demeanor made the

“Rest assured, Mt. Raymond.

in other people’s cars, so he took the wheel, We’re not far from the hotel I’ll

Sum

for three years. Although he owned

Gardens was not yet renovated, so he was temporarily staying at the Pacific Hotel that was owned by his

waited at a red light, Jeff glanced back at lan, remembering

gave me some blueprints and a contact number at noon. He said its a designer he recommends. Do you want to take a

companies had offered their services, but he hadn’t been impressed by any. What would a designer