Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 702

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“Fair enough.”

A smug look briefly crossed Evelyn’s face. Regardless of how skilfully that skank could flirt, Murray remained uninterested. That’s a victory for her, wasn’t

it?

Maja stole a few more glances at Murray. She had previously seen his photo on Zoey’s phone screensaver. She knew he was the one sitting next to Evelyn.

Having accompanied Evelyn here, was Murray still serious about Zoey?

She wanted to take a photo, but her phone rang. It was Zoey.

Originally, Maja had asked Zoey to pick her up tonight. However, lan had just asked her to stay the night. It seemed like she would be riding with him tonight, so she didn’t need Zoey after all.

“Mr. Pennyfeather.”

Zoey’s voice sounded a bit down, “I’m sorry, but I might need to take a leave tonight.”

“What happened?”

Zoey looked pale and was shaking, “I have terrible menstrual cramps. I was on my way, but the pain was too much, so I pulled over.”

“Where are you? I’ll come.”

“Mr. Pennyfeather, it’s okay. I just need to go home and rest.”

Maja immediately agreed. Some women could faint from menstrual pain. She wondered if Zoey was among them.

strong woman. Even if she was, she

car, gave Murray a call.

her call, he went stiff

I need to

knew Murray had a girlfriend, so she deliberately held his hand, “You haven’t broken up with her yet? You should make it clear early. Otherwise, what am I to you? My father said, as long as you

a bit embarrassed. After all, Mia was there, and he didn’t want to be seen as a

go

can’t bear to

Murray felt like his heart was about

quickly grabbed his phone back and walked away without

there, punching the couch

already answered Zoey’s

weak voice came from the

I feel terrible.”

the time and figured Zoey’s period had probably started.

drink more water. I’m working overtime tonight, so I’ll be back

was drenched in sweat, and her vision was getting dark. She felt nauseous but couldn’t vomit.

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month, trying to pay back her debts, so

Murray quickly finished the conversation.

get mad if he

say something, but the call was ended.

strong woman, now clutching the steering wheel, started

to drive, but she had to

by her side and wiped her

few meters when a flash of white light passed by.

could no longer control herself, leaning

the car behind, one hand on the steering wheel.

car and knocked on