Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 493

lan pulled her into a tight hug.

“What kind of mess have you gotten into with Samuel? Isn’t he generous with all women? How come you didn’t score a villa from him? You even look thinner” He toyed around with her waist.

Maja was so pissed off that her fingers were trembling. She didn’t respond, she just took a deep breath, grabbed her coat, and prepared to leave.

But lan wasn’t intending to let her off so easily. He just grabbed her from behind.

“If it’s money you’re after, I can give it to you”

This was like lighting a match in a powder keg.

Maja’s face turned cold instantly, and she pushed him away.

lan stepped back, now a bit disgruntled.

He had a great time the night before and was more than willing to indulge her in the morning.

Did she really think she was that important?

“Don’t bite the hand that feeds you.”

tan’s face also turned cold.

Maja was so angry she couldn’t speak. Then she laughed.

I’m ungrateful, Mr. Raymond. I’m tired can I go

smile was full of helplessness.

emanated from deep within her. Just seeing lan’s

the boss. His way of being nice to Carlene was to buy her stuff.

his eyes, money

thought Penny would be thrilled to receive his gift, He didn’t expect her to act this way. He felt a sense of defeat.

walked out of the bedroom.

her, he even blurted it

Carlene. It’s only because she didn’t want

she held back. She didn’t acknowledge lan

uncomfortable. He

doorknob trembling. She was so shocked that

cursed him in her mind. Bastard.

Her lips quivered.

had frightened her with his words. He sat back on the sofa, self–satisfied. “Remember to take the pill. I don’t want you

lan got up and walked towards

matter? Caught a cold?”

only leaving a sentence behind. “I remember to take it don’t worry, I never planned on having your child.”

door closed, almost

back his hand, frowning. Was she mad?

gift what’s there to be mad about?

got into the elevator, gripping the handrail tightly. Otherwise, she

in the mirror. Her neck was covered in marks, clearly showing last night’s passion.

head, instinctively pulling at her collar.