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.”

sat down to eat in the living

would come back soon. After waiting for ten minutes and not

‘Did she leave?”

yet. She’s eating

you really need to ask?”

see her all the

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

up, picked up her bag, and was ready to leave.

Jeff came downstairs and asked, “Ms. Pennyfeather, are you leaving now?”

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

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He’s like a petulant child when he’s sick, refusing to take his medicine. You know how he is. He was feverish all night

Ian’s mood swings

inflamed because it got wet. He might even take a

wet again. If he got a fever again, not even

Maja could leave

a guest room

small bed for you in the boss’s bedroom so that you can take care of him conveniently. His wound might

process,

her head. Her character was such that she would rather suffer herself than cause trouble for

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

entered lan’s room again, he was indeed getting

lan’s extreme obsession with cleanliness. He didn’t like to sweat and always wanted to

help him wash up with a towel

being clean, how

eyebrow and spread his arms to let

condition to bathe at that

couldn’t help but laugh, a smile playing at the