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?”

you have anything else?” She was clearly getting a bit impatient and didn’t want to discuss this with

.

”

”

looked down at her, her

moved closer to her, looking carefully

them suddenly closed, and he asked, “Penny, you really don’t know how to be grateful.”

the glass of wine from the

accept your kindness, then

distance from you to avoid gossip. I can’t let everyone here know that I’ve had a relationship with you,

having a

tension was there. “Indeed, so for the remaining three times, I’d like to offset them with cash.” Maja looked up at him, her gaze deep. “I don’t want to deal with you anymore. It’s pointless.” Her eyes were so calm, as if everything that had happened before was just a

a cold

eyes showed a threat, fierce

wasn’t afraid of him. She straightened up and prepared to leave

will

came

Maja turned around

she splashed someone, it was Selena Casson. This time, it

very

was filled with the smell of alcohol, and everyone’s gaze turned to him. The crowd took a step

designer was really bold,

tone flat, “Consequences? I’m not afraid of death.”

wrist