Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 903

Elvis opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but he didn’t know what to say and just stared at the documents on the bed. Maja understood his character well. She let out a sigh. “Then you just stay in the hospital. If there’s an opportunity, I’ll make that woman pay!”

“Ms. Pennyfeather,” Elvis looked up at her, “showbiz is a tough place where the powerless are bullied. We’re not high up enough on the food chain, so all we can do is suck it up. But at least we’re alive and kicking, so don’t worry too much. We’ll just be extra careful next time.” At 32, Elvis saw things clearer than anyone else.

Maja nodded. When she returned to the car, she felt exhausted. It was not just physically, but mentally too.

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She thought their work for the month was almost done, that she could finally take a breather, but now she just wanted to keep her nose to the grindstone, to quickly make Star Movie Group a big company, not just a pushover like they were now.

She went back to Rosewood Manor to rest.

for a walk. Only when she was with Coco did she feel a little better. Holding Coco’s leash, she left Rosewood Manor,

when Connie was still sketching,

standing in the distance. But because he was too far away, Maja couldn’t make out his face. She could only feel that he was tall and had a

barked, running towards the

so excited. She quickly followed

Maja suddenly had a ridiculous thought. Could that man have been Coco’s previous owner? Could it have been

Coco along the path. It started raining, this path led to the park. She didn’t bring an umbrella, Coco seemed thrilled in the rain. For some reason, Maja’s mood lifted a

face. It was peaceful around. Probably because of the sudden rain, everyone else had gone home. Maja

quiet. Maja didn’t want to return to Rosewood Manor, because whenever she sat quietly,

knew how long, until Coco suddenly stopped. She looked up and saw a body being washed away by the rain,

took a step back, holding tightly onto

raincoat appeared, holding a machete. They stared at