Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 910

Over in the next room, a few folks were gathered around lan’s bed.

There were Tyler, Fitch, and Phelps. Most of the Raymond clan were long gone. Only a handful really cared about him.

It’s been over half a month since lan’s bet against the EcoTraverse Group. With just over a month left, his current illness had people putting their money on his loss. By the time lan’s out of this hospital, he might not be the big boss of the Raymond Corporation anymore.

Phelps, who was all scrubbed up for another surgery, glanced at the other two guys. “lan might be out cold for a few days. You don’t need to stick around.”

They all knew lan was dancing with the Grim Reaper this time. And they knew he did it for Maja. He went to save her when she got herself kidnapped.

Tyler wanted a smoke, but Phelps‘ glare stopped him. “No smoking in the hospital.”

Tyler pulled a face, a bitter smile on his lips. “Guess I’ll step out for one then.”

severity of lan’s condition had rattled everyone. Phelps and Tyler left, leaving Fitch alone. Then Darlene showed up, all teary after hearing the news. Seeing lan lying up like that, she couldn’t help

took a look at Darlene. But he couldn’t care less about lan’s love life. He was just surprised. Was the baby Darlene’s carrying lan’s seed?

was known for not being

His chill

seeing Fitch ignoring her, let out a sigh of relief. She kept crying.

wake up soon. My child and I can’t lose

lan’s room when she heard Darlene’s tears. Darlene’s words echoed through the closed door. Her fingers clenched at the memory of lan saying he was going to marry Darlene. It had been over half a month, but once he woke up, he’d probably be

when she bumped into Tyler. He had just finished

felt that his smile wasn’t as relaxed as before, but rather complicated, even a bit disgusted. She had always been on good terms with Tyler, so she couldn’t figure out where she might have

rested on the doorknob. “Aren’t

both could hear Darlene, and his question was obviously

his smile. “No need.”

to leave, leaning against the wall, intending to return to her own room.

door open, his voice low. “If you don’t even have the guts to face