Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 932

Holden had made it clear when he decided to set lan as the heir of the Raymond family that the 15% shares he held would not be given to anyone during his lifetime. So, everyone in the Raymond family understood that the shares in Holden’s hands were an unknown variable.

Now that Holden had given the shares to lan, there would be hell to pay if the others found out.

Although lan didn’t really care about these shares. After all, the whole thing with the EcoTraverse Group was a setup for Dennis, and he had already told Holden about it, so he didn’t need to worry.

So the fact that Holden was handing over the shares at this critical moment meant something was up.

He immediately called Holden, who answered quickly, sounding quite chipper.

“Grandpa, why the sudden decision to give me the shares?”

He had always been a realist, never having high hopes for these shares.

Holden, sipping coffee in the garden and playing chess with his butler, seemed quite pleased.

1 just felt like it. I wouldn’t have agreed if there wasn’t something in it for me. Quit asking so many questions and focus on winning your lady back.”

lan was glad he hadn’t put the call on speaker, or it would have been really awkward if Maja had heard.

He pretended to cough a couple of times. “Gotcha, I see. Take care of yourself; I’ll come see you in a few days.”

With that, he hung up.

Holden looked at his phone, frowning. Did he understand anything?

He didn’t understand a thing.

lan continued to eat the food Maja was feeding him.

Half an hour later, he turned his head and said, “I’m done eating.”

the tray away and sat

After waiting for ten minutes and not seeing her,

‘Did she leave?”

Pennyfeather hasn’t had dinner yet. She’s eating downstairs. Do you want her to stay?”

need to

see her all

seemed like he was going to have to put in some elbow grease again.

dinner, it was already past ten. Maja stood up, picked up her bag, and was ready to leave.

this point, Jeff came downstairs and asked, “Ms. Pennyfeather, are

“It’s late, and there is a lot of work

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his medicine. You know how he is. He was feverish all night yesterday and didn’t say a word. If I

stopped in her tracks, frowning. Ian’s mood swings

because it got wet. He

again. If he got a fever again, not even God could save him.

no way Maja could

prepare a guest

arrange a small bed for you in the boss’s bedroom so that you can take

the healing process,

shook her head. Her character was such that she would rather suffer herself

was considering lan’s wellbeing. Therefore, Maja had no choice but to

when she entered lan’s room again, he was

with cleanliness. He didn’t like to sweat and always wanted to stay fresh, just

had to help him wash up with a towel

obsessed with being clean, how

raised an eyebrow and spread his

condition to bathe at

a smile playing at the corners