Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 657

Maja didn’t fancy spilling the beans about her relationship with lan, so she just sucked it up.

“Mr Raymond said he’s lost interest in me. I can’t keep him around, so I gotta find a new path, she admitted, showing she was well aware that she was getting on

his nerves.

Beck’s eyebrows furrowed, puzzled by the statement. Upon hearing these words, he felt uncomfortable.

Though he himself was a bit of a player, he subconsciously believed that Maja shouldn’t be the kind of person to be messed around with.

On the contrary, it was more likely she would be the one playing around with others.

“You shouldn’t worry about it. There are plenty of fish in the sea besides lan,” he said.

However, his family had once warned him not to cross paths with lan.

“When lan was in North America, he was burning the midnight oil studying data on Wall Street. Wall Street was the turf of the big shots, and his sudden appearance as a young guy stirred the pot. They say they tossed lan into an underground fight club,” he shared.

Maja felt a pang in her heart. She had never seen this so–called underground fight club, but if it was a plaything for the rich, it must be brutal.

She looked at Beck, waiting for him to continue. But he paused, then turned to look at her.

“Mr. Sanders, what happened next? How did he get out?”

finger

rich folks. lan quickly accumulated wealth there. Now, the whole underground fight club is

grip on the steering wheel tightened. She couldn’t believe

a dark side to lan, but she didn’t expect it to go this

a hint of a smile

income daily. Later, lan returned to Wall Street and used that money for a huge acquisition. Because of

but they used

lan once told her in Crystalbrook Valley, sometimes information asymmetry

hand, a hint of a smile curling

up peacefully. lan doesn’t seem like the type who’d fall for someone.”

had learned enough about

knew about him, the deeper she realized the darkness behind lan was.

stopped at the front of a five-story mansion. The iron gate slowly opened and

center of attention today,

Beck, after all, the Sanders family was a top–tier power in North America.

man in his fifties in the center, and sitting

closest to the chandelier, the cold white light making him appear pale

looked at people, it always seemed like there were specks of light scattering

had the

was chatting happily with lan.

head expressionlessly, he saw a

reason, he found the scene a bit

immediately stood up and went to