Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 351

From Maja’s perspective, she could tell from his tone that he was definitely drunk. Otherwise, how could he ask such a question?

She was thinking fast.

“Well, if you bring me the dog this late, it will be tough to explain if my hubby finds out.”

As soon as she finished, lan went silent.

Even though they were only talking over the phone, Maja could still feel a heavy vibe from him.

Before she could say anything else, lan suddenly hung up.

Maja was shocked, thinking he had hung up by accident, so she dialed him again.

But lan didn’t pick up.

She called again, but still no answer. Maja was no fool, and she knew he was ignoring her on purpose.

She frowned slightly, wondering if she had said something wrong.

In his mind, she was supposed to be married.

Seeing that she stopped calling after two tries, lan sheered and–looked at Coco beside him.

“That’s all you are to her.”

Coco didn’t understand and tried to get closer, but lan had already gone upstairs.

When lan was not in the country, Coco used to sleep on the couch.

was his, so now that lan was

notice the laptop and notebook on the coffee

under the shower, feeling restless as the water

it was the alcohol, but he really felt like selling the

mind was filled with thoughts of

needed to get her

dare to call

he hadn’t noticed the laptop on the

cared about anything regarding

message

please put away the laptop and notebook on the

riser, like the maids in Rosewood Manor,

six, so Maria would definitely appear in the living room earlier

when she thought of Coco, she

the morning

been sleepless all night, and at this moment, she saw

come back last night? Coco seems to be sleeping on

racing, unsure whether lan had

a deep breath and asked, “Did

put them in

from now on; pretend it’s a stray dog that ran into Rosewood Manor; remember, don’t

everything would be exposed.

side and could only nod.

“Okay.”

Coco

is this really

her

as you don’t admit to having a dog in Rosewood Manor, Mr. Raymond won’t blame you.

to hang up the