Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

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.

about the gritty realities of life

one was again a crime

knack for dissecting human nature through these

excited and immediately dialed

your price,” Maja spoke without giving time for the person on the

voice, a middle–aged

“Who is this?”

figured that it was Erlinda’s father, Feynman.

felt a sinking feeling in her chest as she answered, “I’m a friend

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

from a small town, they were simple folks who never imagined Erlinda would do

say

determined to keep that embarrassing incident under wraps.

did you mean by those scripts?

already spoken to Professor Smith

haven’t eaten dinner yet, we can talk

hearing this, Feynman felt a bit relieved and glanced at Erlinda who was still

The call ended.

on the table and flung

were wearing the same clothes she described, and it wasn’t even just once! Who have you been with?

trembled, swaying slightly.

face filled with sorrow, unable to believe that his daughter would be so disobedient.

He softened his tone, trying to have a heart–to–heart with her.

head, biting her

your choice then you’re beyond redemption! How could I have a daughter like you!”

Feynman slapped Erlinda.

only watch as Feynman picked up his