Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 520

Maja was already out, with Nathan’s car parked nearby. She’d just sent a message for someone to come pick her up.

She was still paying Nathan’s salary; she might as well use him while he was still around before he left for Crystalbrook Valley.

Maja turned a corner, intending to head for Nathan’s car.

But lan grabbed her uninjured wrist.

They hadn’t completely left the garden yet, and there were a few scattered people around. Everyone’s eyes turned to lan when they saw him.

Maja looked down at his hand, frowning.

“Mr. Raymond, what’s up?”

lan let go of her wrist, saying, “I’ve been texting you these past few days, but you haven’t replied.”

“Because it wasn’t about Greenfield Gardens, I didn’t think it was necessary to reply.”

“I just blocked a drink for you; how come you’re not grateful?”

“Mr. Raymond, you’re my client. It’s not right to have my client block drinks for me.”

The word “client” clearly defined their relationship.

lan felt like he’d been stabbed in the heart, but this was a public place, so he didn’t lose his temper; he just stared at her gloomily. “How did your hand get injured?”

bit impatient and didn’t want to discuss this

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down at her, her

closer to her, looking carefully into

he asked, “Penny, you really

suddenly laughed, taking the glass of wine from

I’m ungrateful just because I don’t want to accept your kindness, then

avoid gossip. I can’t let everyone

up, saying coldly, “So, admitting to having a relationship with me is

was getting a bit tense between them. Even though there was no open animosity, the tension was there. “Indeed, so for the remaining three times, I’d like to offset them with cash.” Maja looked up at him,

contracted like a cold winter

a threat, fierce like a wolf.

him. She straightened up and prepared to leave after saying this.

the consequences will be if you leave now?”

came

speaking, Maja turned around and splashed the wine on his face.

someone, it was Selena Casson. This time, it

felt very

nose was filled with the smell of alcohol, and everyone’s

designer was really bold, daring to splash

put down the glass, her tone flat, “Consequences?

her wrist and