Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 672

Chapter 672

Maja initially wanted to ask Nolan if he had threatened Erlinda, but seeing Erlinda’s eyes darting around nervously, she figured out that the girl was terrified of being caught talking to her.

“Okay, Erlinda, here’s my office address. I’ll be waiting for your response.”

Erlinda just glanced at the address and memorized it, handing back the piece of paper to Maja.

“I’ve got it memorized.”

Looked like Erlinda had been backed into a corner.

Back at the office, Maja juggled paperwork while waiting.

Around 5 in the evening, she received a local express delivery with which came an additional $70.

There were three scripts, all handwritten.

As she flipped through the first one, her eyes sparked with surprise.

It was a captivating crime detective drama, with plot twists galore that kept she guessing until the very end about the identity of the murderer.

The methods of killing were enough to send chills down anyone’s spine.

The most surprising thing to Maja was that this was the work of a young girl.

Maja was instantly blown away and quickly moved on to the second and third scripts.

The first one was a crime detective drama.

the gritty realities of life in the

again a

a knack for dissecting human nature through these

excited and immediately dialed Erlinda’s

Name your price,” Maja spoke without giving

Erlinda’s voice, a middle–aged

“Who is this?”

was Erlinda’s father,

feeling in her chest as she answered, “I’m a friend of Erlinda, where

of embarrassment crossed Feynman’s face. He and Jean had knocked off work early that day only to hear rumors circulating in their neighborhood

were simple folks who never imagined Erlinda would do

already confronted Erlinda, but she refused to say

to keep that embarrassing incident under wraps.

Jean with dinner. What did you mean by those scripts? Has Professor Smith

to Professor

we haven’t eaten dinner

and glanced at Erlinda

The call ended.

placed the phone on the table and flung a nearby glass

still won’t admit it? The lady at the pharmacy said it was you! You were wearing the same clothes she described, and it wasn’t even just once! Who have you been

swaying

unable to believe that his daughter would be

tell me, haye you been deceived by a man?” He

her head, biting her lip

that’s your choice then you’re beyond redemption! How could I have a daughter

Feynman slapped Erlinda.

one side; she could only watch as Feynman picked up his

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