Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 644

The phone was abruptly hung up, leaving Maja with no choice but to proceed with the soft furnishing installation.

She had personally selected the furnishings and had already negotiated the prices with the manufacturers.

Now she was on–site, directing the workers to move the soft furnishings into place.

The whole process was expected to take three days. By the time lan came to see the progress again, the renovation of Greenfield Gardens would be complete.

Maja let out a sigh of relief.

Three days later, she called lan again.

lan hadn’t been in touch with her since he’d threatened to fire her.

At the time of Maja’s call, lan was in a meeting.

Upon hearing about Greenfield Gardens, he frowned slightly, “Hold on.”

When he said “hold on“, Maja assumed he would be coming over soon.

But she ended up waiting for him at the entrance of Greenfield Gardens for three hours, nearly freezing in the cold before lan finally strolled up casually.

He was dressed in a black suit, holding an umbrella against the falling snow, and had a coat draped over his shoulders.

Maja stood at the entrance of Greenfield Gardens, her nose red from the cold, her body shivering occasionally.

lan closed his umbrella, put it in his car, and walked up to Maja.

“Let’s go.”

so cold her teeth were chattering, and her feet were nearly numb.

and walked several steps ahead on his

to keep

a double door design

Raymond, please set a password.”

teeth were chattering from the cold, and

looked away, thinking that he didn’t want her to see his password.

birthday as

looked around at the renovated house, pacing a bit.

and asked, “Mr. Raymond,

he replied tersely.

anything you’re not satisfied

down on the sofa,

and her body was shaking.

tirelessly these past few days, hardly sleeping, busy with planning Meetman’s future and the renovation of Greenfield Gardens. She had hoped to hand over

received another call from the executives. He had another meeting

design fee is left to be paid to

on how much you’re willing

thought for a moment, then wrote her a check for 500,000.

“Is that enough?”

out to take it, but he suddenly

become my interior designer

fluttered, but she couldn’t find a response.

out the check again, his