Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 809

Maja got a call from Daly Elston’s company; they said some of Daly’s stuff was left unattended. Now that someone was handling his affairs, they reached out to

her.

Maja rushed over, sorting out Daly’s stuff from a pile of jumbled items.

Useless junk, really.

She held a small box, walking slowly from the side of Crystalbrook Valley’s river towards Riverside Haven.

She felt like she was being followed, but she wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination.

She scowled, looking back, but there was no one there.

She felt a chill run down her spine, so she quickened her pace. She was so tense that she tripped and fell down a riverbank while cutting across a strip of greenery. She slid five or six meters, but luckily, it didn’t hurt. She was about to get up when she heard an anxious voice from the roadside.

“Maja, are you okay?”

“Maja!”

Maja thought she had misheard and was about to respond when a man slid down from above.

The path was slippery, especially after last night’s rain, and it was all muddy.

lan had intended to run down, but he was wearing leather shoes and slipped ten meters, ending up even lower than Maja, with one foot already in the water. Maja was still standing in the greenery, her voice cold.

“What are you doing here?”

lan pretended to clean the mud off his trousers but didn’t answer.

Maja was angry, squeezing the box in her hand.

are you stalking

“No.”

why are

asked me to

glance, then turned

on the small path, so she tripped on a branch and fell again. The box in

squatting down to

seemed not to see his extended hand and hurried to

and then he asked,

and the river flowed quietly. Spring was

“No, you’re not.”

breathe a sigh of relief when he heard her add, “You Raymonds

was at a

and closed his mouth, then withdrew his hand

a few minutes before continuing uphill.

he reached the roadside, Maja was

rush to catch up,

a person in charge

Raymond, what happened?”

fallen leaves, and his

“I’m fine.”

toward his room. When he opened the door, he instinctively glanced at

door next door was tightly shut, and he had

aside, took a shower, and started working on

Wilma again to arrange a

tantrum, insisting

wanted to

Elvis would never meet her. He had already told Maja that he wouldn’t deal with Wilma, even

Mr. Elvis has other artists to manage right now;

have nothing