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

contact you for repairs, don’t waste my time

off patently not caring at

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

the woman out her off told you, I have important things to do Do you know where this is?

damage to the car 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

woman finaly realized

spot and headed straight for the golf course, without any intention to notify

out with

drive the car over but found the taillights smashed and the

called over a security guard. Who did this? Pull up the

to offend anyone. He immediately went

should I arrange

pole handle the footage” lan said casually, but his cool demeanor made the manager anxious. This meant

“Rest assured, Mt. Raymond.

damaged car. Jeff knew that lan didn’t like to ride in other people’s cars, so he

Sum

three years. Although he owned several properties, they were no different from hotels.

renovated, so he was temporarily staying

at a red light, Jeff glanced back at

and a contact number at noon. He said

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