Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 810

lan was quick to shut the door, worried Maja might spit out more hurtful words.

He didn’t want to be stung by her sharp tongue any longer.

After closing the door, he fingered for a bit, catching the staff asking Maja if she needed anything.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, would you like a midnight snack? The chef has whipped up some chicken soup. Good for the stomach.”

Maja was about to decline, but the mention of chicken soup got her interested.

“Where do I eat it?”

“We’ll bring it to your room.”

She nodded, her stomach conveniently growling.

The staff smiled and asked, “Just a moment, please. The soup will be up shortly.”

lan stood quietly by the door until the voices died down, and he moved to the sofa.

The room was soundproofed, but he could still hear the sound of Maja’s shower. His heart was filled with tender feelings, and he couldn’t help but picture her in bed.

He’d never craved someone so much.

After a shower, while still in his towel, he got a call from Judson from Silverstone Enterprises.

cost of some materials. I’d like

kind of screw–up was a big no–no

lose his cool, but to his surprise, lan agreed

had always seen lan as a tough nut to crack, so his easy agreement was

blunder on Silverstone

knew what her profile picture looked

Judson both turned on their mics,

sorry. One of our accountants has been caught fiddling with the books and has been taken away by the police. When we rechecked his records, we found discrepancies in the cost

was surprised that Silverstone Enterprises had such a scandal: Financial mishaps could bankrupt a company. Thankfully,

immediately pulled up the old invoices and went through each one with Judson.

join just as a

were lan’s responsibility. He had a right to know, especially since Silverstone Enterprises and the Raymond Corporation

his mind drifting back to the first night they met at Riverside Haven, when

himself, grasped himself, and started

out Judson and just

even know what they were discussing, but he heard her laugh. Her laughter sent

He never thought he’d do something like this.

“Mm.”

was about to climax, he couldn’t

while, Maja’s side went silent.

a chill. Did he forget to mute his mic?

glanced at the mic icon, which showed it was

almost there but couldn’t

“Mr. Raymond, what are you doing? Mr. Judson has been asking you questions for a

sounded indifferent, but–lan could hear a hint of reproach

talk to her. His words were for her ears only: “What?”