Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 808

Maja shouldn’t have to deal with all this crap. She was trying to understand: where did her uncle and aunt go wrong? They’ve never left Crystalbrook Valley, always influenced by their surroundings.

They lived in a culture where boys were favored over girls, so naturally they followed suit. So when they found out Olivia was carrying a boy, their decision made sense to them.

It’s not that they were heartless; their worldview was just that narrow.

Furious, Maja cut ties with everyone and never thought their next encounter would be like this.

Four lonely graves sat there in silence, and she sat there until night fell. Only then did she get up, rub her numb legs, and drive away.

But just as she was about to open the car door, she saw another car parked not far away, just a run–of–the–mill car.

Who would come here at this hour?

She didn’t give it a second thought and got into her own car.

In the other car, lan sat.

The car window was cracked open, letting in the mountain wind.

Cigarette butts lay scattered under the window; clearly, he had been waiting for a while.

driven his fancy car, Maja would

in Crystalbrook Valley, he

it was late, and Maja would probably head to Riverside Haven.

staff to call her. Now he just had to drive there too, pretend it was a coincidence, and

from sight before slowly

drove for over an hour before returning to town. Fearful of being discovered by Maja, he drove around town and heard Maja spent her last year of high school here, so

pitch black; he couldn’t see the school’s full view.

about time, he drove back to Riverside Haven and quietly switched back to his own

Riverside Haven, he was led to his room by the

asked, “Did anyone else check in tonight?”

you mean

and with the Elston family’s incident, her name was well–known in Crystalbrook

felt a sudden tightness in his

next to yours. If

Mr. Raymond didn’t like

no

was casual, but his pace

room, he recalled their

painting on the wall quietly, and

then, he was mesmerized by the beauty of the painting; she

chalked it up to admiration for her painting