Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 597

Her eyes were red again. She closed them, stared at nothing for half an hour, and then carefully tucked the letter away. She managed to sleep for a few hours. After breakfast, she grabbed what she needed and headed to the city hall to wait.

In the meantime, Holden called again, telling her to wait for lan.

“Okay, Grandpa Holden, I’ll wait here for Mr. Raymond.”

lan also got a call from Holden. His head was pounding from too much drinking the night before.

He woke up at six in the morning, thinking Maja would be in the living room, but she was nowhere in sight.

Did she leave in the middle of the night to avoid him?

At the thought of this, his expression turned even colder.

When he arrived at the Raymond Corporation, his face was as sour as a lemon.

It was when he finished processing the morning’s paperwork that he received a call from Holden, telling him to pick up the divorce papers.

“Ian, I’m planning to give Maja fifty million. We can’t be unfair to her. You’ve been fooling around with other women during your marriage. You should compensate her with two extra villas.”

lan’s eyebrows knitted together. So, that woman could get so much money without lifting a finger?

Did she deserve it?

The Raymond Corporation had helped the Penny feather family through two financing rounds, throwing in a huge sum of money. Could she sell herself for that price? His dislike for that woman was growing.

won’t let her

that he and Maja were divorcing, he

was silent for a few seconds, and then

You are animal! She’s been

been

stiffened, shaking with anger!

said you two were intimate. Have you forgotten? Or are you trying to deny it?”

the woman in his

would say that, just hoping that

keep her status for life, didn’t she

you think would be interested in her? Only if all the women in the

“You!”

banged the desk hard,

too harsh, but

had now agreed to the divorce, he wouldn’t faint again because of his indifference towards Maja.

when he heard Holden hang

away in anger, cursing three times.

“Bastard!”

“Scum!”

luck is rotten, having such an

tried calming him down, “Holden,

Holden sighed, “I just

call from Holden,

lan, and we must have a farewell meal together.”