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

aurance will contact you for repairs, don’t waste

off patently not caring

her tone even.

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

thousands. Since someone was willing to take full responsibility she didn’t

drove as the woman finaly

face went pale She parked her car in Maas spot and headed straight for the golf course, without any intention to notify

out with Revers

the car over but found the taillights smashed

over a security guard. Who did this? Pull

to offend anyone. He immediately

to lan, Mr. Raymond, should I

pole handle the footage” lan said casually, but his cool demeanor made the manager anxious. This meant he wanted to hold someone accountable.

Mt. Raymond. I

knew that lan didn’t like to ride in other people’s cars, so he took the wheel, We’re not

Sum

years. Although he owned several properties, they

was not yet renovated, so he was temporarily staying

a red light, Jeff glanced back at lan, remembering

a contact number at noon. He said its a

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