Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 719

She took a seat and glanced at her watch. It was 7:20. Ian would probably show up in about ten minutes.

The lighting on this floor was a bit dim. She turned her head to look at the night view outside the window, her thoughts drifting.

This might be the most normal Christmas she had had in years.

She didn’t expect to spend it with lan.

The feeling was quite peculiar.

She wasn’t sure how much time had passed by when she pulled out her phone to check the time. It was already 8 o’clock, but lan had not yet arrived.

A waiter came over and asked if she wanted to start her meal.

She gave a little smile and replied, “No need, someone’s still on the way.”

The waiter had no choice but to retreat.

When 9 o’clock rolled around, Maja was starting to get hungry. She furrowed her brows. Ian didn’t seem like the type to be late.

She couldn’t help but try to reach out to him. lan picked up.

“Penny, what’s up?”

His tone was a bit gentle, which made Maja wonder if he had forgotten their dinner date.

he was stuck in traffic.

where are

After waking up, the doctor had been conducting

Maja to be his girlfriend

bit surprised, “Did I make plans with you tonight?”

turned cold, her

in lan’s voice, she would have thought the man she had been sweetly dating was just a figment of

forced a laugh, “No, just wanted to

to see her, but he knew that he needed to rest.

hung up the phone first, looking at the still burning–candle, her eyes growing cold.

again to ask if he could serve

“Just bring it.”

waiter sighed in relief and immediately

food was arranged for two

portion, looking out at the night view again. The waiter told her, “All expenses for tonight have already been covered. Miss, there will also

alone, eating alone, watching fireworks alone, she felt a bitter taste in

on schedule, lighting up the entire night sky. It looked very luxurious, costing at least hundreds

loneliness was dispelled by that bright display.

time she left, it was already

supposed to be facing lan; his meal

her bag and left the building

to Greenfield

seemed like home to her.

sat on his bed, feeling restless