Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 110

Worried about offending lan, she turned slightly as she sneezed, her shoulders shaking. Her face looked paler from being drenched in the rain, her wet hair obediently sticking to her cheeks, her eyelashes heavy with droplets of water.

Her clothes were thin and clung to her, outlining her elegant figure.

Maja rubbed her burning eyes and seeing lan’s car still there, politely asked, “Mr. Raymond, still burning the midnight oil?”

lan was indeed working overtime. There was a party at his family’s mansion the next night which he had to attend, so the meeting had been brought forward and had just ended.

He had assumed that Maja would ask for a lift, considering it was hard to get a cab at this intersection and she had neither a bag for a phone on her.

But his car had been parked there for two minutes, and the cars behind were honking. He hadn’t said anything, and Maja just smiled at him, politely and courteously, like treating an important client. lan was somewhat annoyed, but he didn’t know why.

“Where do you live?” he asked, his tone cold, his profile exuding a chilly air.

Maja needed to get some documents from the Pennyfeather family, but if she went there, lan would definitely find out about her identity in advance.

Plus, she was soaked through, getting in the car would only dirty it.

“I live nearby.”

first time he’d offered to take a woman home, only to be

calm as

was about to make an excuse to refuse again, a handle popped out from the car door, a silver

umbrella,

Maja heard his words that she reacted and quickly

I’ll retum it to you when I get the

did lan realize that since they met, she had been addressing him as

of little use now. But having refused him once, to refuse again would be impolite. In fact, according to her truest thoughts, she wanted to boldly ask him

hundred bucks for cab fare. But wouldn’t that blatantly indicate that she didn’t want to ride in lan’s

to walk back home, but it was a

the car window, lan saw her really walking down the path.

the point where her feet began to ache, she finally saw

was shocked

you… why are you here?”

to get a document for my dad.”

spoke, she walked through the gate with the umbrella.

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