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

for repairs, don’t waste

woman waved how off patently not caring at all about

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

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

front was severe as would likely cost hundreds of thousands. Since someone was willing to take full

finaly realized shed hit

and headed straight for the golf course, without

came out with

over intending to drive the car over but found the taillights smashed and the

quickly called over a security guard. Who did this? Pull

anyone. He immediately went to check

Raymond, should I arrange for someone to take

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

“Rest assured, Mt. Raymond. I

he took the wheel, We’re

Sum

living abroad for three years. Although he owned several properties, they were no different

house in Greenfield Gardens was not yet renovated, so he was temporarily staying at the Pacific Hotel

red light, Jeff glanced back

a contact number at noon. He said its a designer

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