Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 365

Was this a message from Mom in her dreams?

Her mother worried that Dad would be lonely, worried that she won’t marry into a good family.

She had to admit those dreams had become a reality.

Neil was in a tough spot now, with no one around to help him. He had to worry about his grandparents, who needed his care, and the huge debt from ByteWise Technologies. He probably thought those debts wouldn’t need to be paid back if he died.

If Maja really had let Neil go just like that, no matter how smooth her life is in the future, she wouldn’t be able to make up for the regrets she had at that

moment.

But what should she do?

She called Carol Miller to ask about Knox.

However, the financial power of the Miller family was still in the hands of Abner Miller, and Carol wasn’t too clear about the business side of things.

Maja made call after call and finally got through to Samuel.

Samuel was preparing to attend a business dinner in the evening.

The restaurants for these kinds of dinners are expensive, catering mainly to the wealthy……

Samuel’s eyes were sparkling, his lips slightly raised.

“Maja, my dad, and Knox are tight. If I spill this to you, even if my dad’s in jail, he’d be itching to get out and whoop my ass for being such an unfilial son.” He changed his tone.

to be my date

asked for the restaurant’s address.

dressed up carefully and arrived there at

was lavish and prosperous, with Greenfield’s

soon, and his eyes lit up at

she usually didn’t wear any. But on that day, she wore light makeup, dressed in a

who had seen many beautiful women, nearly had a

thought lan was just

tired even if he made love with her three times a

the more frustrated

Maja nodded with

“Mr. Brown.”

up and down, then said with exasperation, “lan

not to hear him. Compared to other men, Samuel was relatively reliable. At

we

eyes. This woman was just as hard to get as lan. They really were a

he found it even more challenging and extended his arm to her, signaling for her to hook hers through it.

I held your waist, you would slap me. But you can hold my arm. If I keep a distance from my

extended her hand and hooked it through his

red carpet and reached

the door. Inside was a middle–aged man who was preparing to cooperate

refined woman. Maja knew her very well,

Maureen, Maja’s steps halted, and she subconsciously tried to let go

Maureen and didn’t expect her

middle–aged man had already stood up and introduced himself with a

interested in our project, so I specially arranged this gathering tonight to hear Mr. Brown’s thoughts.”

man’s gaze fell on Maja, and he complimented,