Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 943

After her face got wrecked, Alma’s hate boiled over. She only found slight comfort in the misery of the two.

She caught wind of the latest from the Star Movie Group and got a wicked idea. She planned to bring down all the talented peeps in the group and break them down till they couldn’t face the camera anymore.

That was Alma’s plan. She didn’t have to pay any price for it, ‘cause there was no evidence for what happened tonight. She wasn’t going to jail.

Cops were swarming all over. She and her brother hadn’t done anything illegal. At most, they’d have to give a statement.

But Maja and Cornelia were in deeper shit.

Alma’s face was all smug, though it looked kind of terrifying because of the scars on half her face.

In the end, everyone was hauled to the police station.

Alma kept stirring the pot, but Maja and Cornelia didn’t bite.

Omar tried to shut her up, but Alma started talking about their late mother.

“Bro, you promised Mom you’d look out for me.”

Omar felt like things were getting crazy and sort of lost his bearings.

He saw Cornelia sitting in a corner. He wanted to go to her, but she was just clenching Maja’s hand. That was the only way she could keep her cool.

Soon, everyone finished giving their statements. Alma was the first to leave.

She gave Maja a look and said it without any hesitation.

“This is just the beginning. Shawn, Wilma, Elvis. I’ll make sure they all disappear within a month.”

Maja looked at her without any expression.

nothing to fear. But when she saw Maja’s eyes, she got a little rattled.

snapped out of it, she felt

enjoy life. Her brother was about to become the heir to the Casson family. Even with her messed–up face, she could still become a part of the

a way to get rid

giving his statement too, but he didn’t leave.

bail Cornelia out.”

found this amusing.

She killed one of your Cassons. How

something like that.”

her question. He just insisted Cornelia was a good

people often get the short

it laughable. Cornelia straight up laughed.

herself. How could she have fallen for

made her feel sick. A helpless kind of sick.

the

helped her deal

day of the burial,

probably finally understood what this

‘Cornelia, I’m sorry”

was smoking, and the wind was messing up

didn’t say anything to him. She just got into

past few days, Cornelia hadn’t

a room in the staff dorms for Cornelia and was taking her

There were also many bodyguards. Though it was just a small room, the security was better than in some high–end residential

arrived

took things out of the suitcases and put them in order.

her mental state. “I

coming soon. I’ll cooperate with them to

“What about after?”

she had no family. What were