Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 281

She could confidently say that lan saw Maja as nothing more than a plaything to be discarded after use.

But when it came to Carlene, Tricia didn’t have the guts to say such a thing.

The receptionist instinctively looked at Tricia. This woman had booked a room on the top floor before and had come again today, insisting on asking about the guest information for that room.

On the top floor was Mr. Raymond’s room. The long corridor only had two suites, one of which was Mr. Raymond’s fixed room and had been renovated; the other was open to the public.

Since anyone could book that room, why did this woman insist on asking about the guest information?

It was clear that she was here for Mr. Raymond.

The receptionist didn’t want to cause trouble and was about to deny it instinctively, but her glance had already betrayed Tricia. Tricia was stiff all over and turned to leave.

However, Carlene started speaking with a smile.

“What’s your name?”

Tricia lacked confidence in front of her. She pursed her lips, not daring to cross Carlene.

Carlene’s eyes narrowed slightly and she exuded an intimidating aura.

“You won’t even tell me your name, yet you dare to covet my man? If I see you again…”

She moved closer and whispered in Tricia’s ear, “I promise you and your family will be kicked out of Greenfield.”

family didn’t have such power,

Tricia could hear Carlene’s

and she

left with eyes full of

see;

smiled at the receptionist and went to the floor

had left, the receptionist breathed a sigh of relief and said to

She’s definitely going to

she stayed here a few days ago and was often seen around Mr. Raymond; our boss even wanted to kick her

to get a glimpse of him. If he really kissed me, I’d even be

laughed, but only dared to

Carlene had already arrived on the top floor. After

the sofa, video calling with overseas

bright. Carlene smelled shower gel, so he

suddenly became hot as she

on a sexy outfit as a special gift

took off her

her shoes at the

found a long hair

the floor, unable to

private space and was disinfected every day by professionals. Those who entered this room were all wrapped up; not even a hair would be

it was from yesterday,

this hair was

Who was it?