Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 356

After finishing all the paperwork, he was pretty sure that the dog’s owner wasn’t going to ring him up tonight.

Later, he cleaned himself up and hit the hay.

The next morning, he dialed up Connie, asking her to fetch Coco.

Connie was a bit taken aback.

“You saw my messages. You found it pretty quick.”

When they arrived at Rosewood Manor, she kept yapping, “Why don’t you return it yourself? Penny would be over the moon.”

By then, lan was already at the doorstep, looking sharp in his well–tailored suit that accentuated his elegant physique. As he was adjusting his cuff links, he said, “It’s none of my business whether she’s happy or not.”

Connie was stunned and lowered her head, thinking to herself, “How could he say such a thing when they’ve been intimate?”

With his looks, lan certainly didn’t seem like a playboy.

lan had opened the door and was about to hop in his car.

Connie, leading Coco, followed him.

“Can you give me a lift? I drove here myself; I was afraid to leave Coco in the backseat. If anything happens, I won’t be able to explain to Penny.” lan frowned and shut the car door coldly.

allergic to dog hair.”

in, he could surely tolerate some dog hair.

all in the

I return it, Penny might think I found the dog. Should I tell her

any chance to bring

“No need.”

up the window, maintaining his aloof demeanor throughout.

she’d heard that night, and began to doubt

Maja, then drove

that day and quickly came downstairs to greet Coco.

excitedly rushed towards Maja, looking

a class at noon, so she didn’t visit Maja’s house and

found Coco but was too busy to bring it himself. Penny, don’t be

did she need to try to get

made a “keep going”

drove off.

Coco, stood

she took Coco back upstairs, she ran into Rita, who was heading out.

seeing Coco, Rita immediately jumped back and commented, “It’s so dirty, and you need to control it. If it makes a racket at night, I’ll definitely complain to the property management.”

glanced at Rita’s outfit, clutching a Hermès handbag, probably bought by

her gaze, Rita deliberately held her bag

expensive, over

just smiled and didn’t respond. She opened her door and went