Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 572

Maja had been waiting here for two hours, having verbally agreed to Shawn’s request to come to the Star Movie group.

She’d been observing the surrounding actors, but so far, no one had caught her eye. Then she saw Tyler.

Tyler was deep in conversation with the director. When their discussion ended, he walked over to her

“Penny, are you ready to head out?”

Maja nodded, and the two headed towards the exit of the set, stopping in front of Tyler’s car. Tyler asked, “Haven’t heard from lan lately, huh? After all this time with him, did he never tickle your fancy?”

Did he tickle her fancy?

Maja had considered this question initially, but she was clear–headed now.

Perhaps she had been swayed at some point, but that was only because of the thrill he brought.

“I was never into him. I know exactly what’s between me and Mr. Raymond.”

Tyler glanced inside the car and chuckled, “Not even a tiny bit?”

“Tyler, I don’t have a thing for self–torture.

Her voice was indifferent as she glanced at the time on her phone.

“I have something to attend to, so I’ll be going. See ya.”

Tyler nodded, waiting until she was out of sight before the car window slowly went down. lan was sitting inside.

The window had been slightly open, and lan heard everything Maja had said.

Her words were like sharp knives.

as if a blade had been thrust directly into the depths

his pride, he should’ve opened the car

really wasn’t into him, why were there so many emotions

did she always look at him with such deep affection?

he just kept his head down,

the window with a smile on his face.

than other

“Mmm.”

“Not pissed?”

*No need.”

the car where Jeff was driving.

her properly. Give her decent compensation after the breakup, considering you’re getting a divorce in a month and a

reviewing documents. His face was

nothing? I made it clear to her before that it was just an adult game

that he wasn’t going to admit anything,

leaving, Maja paid a visit to the

she saw a basin of bloody

maid saw her and

much time left, seeing this scene

rested on the doorknob. After a moment’s hesitation,

coughing could be

sitting up in bed, noticeably

steps faltered, struggling to remember his once confident demeanor.

“Maja

There was no

her hands tightly, attempting to

“Dad.”

at the sputum pot full

it difficult to speak now.

it another half a