Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 222

The deal included a part about fruits.

lan chuckled, “Looks pretty good.”

“These oranges are a crowd favorite, especially around Christmas time”

A group of people wandered off into the distance.

Jeff, following behind lan, said nothing. He knew Mr. Raymond didn’t care much for this fruit. Even when he was in Greenfield, he’d always have his fruits special delivered from abroad.

Maja was helping Susan push a small cart. Just before they reached home, Susan couldn’t help but ank

“Maja, if you know the big boss, wasn’t it embarrassing for you to help me push this cart in front of him?”

The cart looked shabby and was used for selling fruits. Olivia constantly criticized her for embarrassing herself at her age.

If Susan were out there earning pennies, Olivia would definitely avoid crossing paths with her when with friends.

Now Susan realized and felt guilty towards Maja.

“Nothing is embarrassing about earning your own money, Mr. Raymond is not that kind of person.”

Susan fell silent.

They turned a few corners into an alleyway, and before entering the house, Maja could hear Leo’s voice from inside.

save some food for my mom; let’s eat first.”

Olivia’s

her money. She insists on embarrassing herself, I’m afraid to go out with friends in case we bump into

and Maja could

so she quickly shouted,

was preparing dinner. Hearing this, he came out immediately.

he heard Maja was back and dared not go

her knife and

fruits from the cart, so

sit down, Susan and I will

in and saw a brand-new sofa. The

turned to Leo, her brow furrowed, “Did you change

did Leo get the

wasn’t very comfortable when

didn’t answer. When Daly came in,

was still usable, why change

to change it. He thought it looked dirty. The new one’s nice, don’t

Leo pay

he get the money? I bought it on credit; we’ll

ever since the last incident, they were

out

looked at Leo, her face dark

sofa, why didn’t you pay for it? Why let

meddling too much in our business! I’ve already written an apology letter, what more do you want?”