Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 885

Chapter 885

His gaze was sharp as a knife as if he wanted to slice her into pieces.

Maja clutched the sheets tightly in silence. Her nerves shot, swallowing hard.

lan stared at her, not uttering a word, feeling a surge of intense jealousy, as if his heart was being pierced by something sharp and pointed.

Just then, Jeff knocked on the door.

“Mr. Raymond, lunch is served.”

lan had specifically arranged for this, wanting her to have food as soon as she woke up.

He lowered his gaze, suppressing his emotions, and took the lunch box from Jeff.

Sensing the tension in the room, Jeff quickly took his leave..

As soon as the door closed, lan returned to the bedside, laying out the delicate dishes.

He stirred the porridge a few times with a spoon, made sure it wasn’t too hot, then scooped a spoonful and held it in front of her.

“Have some food first,” he said.

Even if he wanted to kill her, he had to ensure she was well–fed first.

Maja was exhausted and didn’t expect that she had been talking in her sleep. She racked her brain for an explanation but came up empty.

Then she thought no explanation was needed. If he could sleep with other women, why couldn’t she call out another man’s name in her dream?

That was a double standard.

And what was their relationship to begin with?

He should be thinking about how to please Ms. Darlene.

she relaxed and opened her

people, and feeding her was a

the way he blew on the porridge

spoonful, half a

the side; her brows slightly

of

her porridge and

felt a bit embarrassed, but

he said, his words

bite by bite until she

got up to clean up but accidentally broke a bowl, and shards scattered

a broom

too violently, and all the bowls on the cabinet

face darkened as he heard Maja laugh, and he

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but considering lan’s status, she understood. He probably hadn’t

“Nothing,” she said.

lan gave up and let the nurse clean the room.

front of the bed, waiting until they were alone in the room before he asked a

said you had a crush on

knew he would dig until he got to the bottom

She replied, “No.”

“Then who were you calling out just now?”

soft, like mumbling something, and lan

like

Was it Patric?

dreamed of Coco. Coco hasn’t been found yet, right? I dreamed it was questioning me, and

had intended to bring it back that night, but for

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