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.

to fear. But when she saw Maja’s eyes, she got a little

of it, she

to become the heir to the Casson family. Even with her messed–up face, she could still

had to find a way to get rid of

finished giving his statement too,

bail

this

you and Cornelia still have a chance. She killed one of

do something like that.”

answer her question. He just insisted Cornelia was

people often get the short end of the

found it laughable. Cornelia straight

How could she have fallen for him? How could

made her feel sick. A helpless kind of sick.

was the real despair.

days, Maja helped her deal with

burial, Omar was there too.

he probably finally understood what this meant for

‘Cornelia, I’m sorry”

the wind was messing up

She just got

past few days, Cornelia hadn’t said

gripped the steering wheel. She’d arranged for a room in the staff dorms for Cornelia

was just a small room, the security was better than

carrying two suitcases, arrived

took things out of the suitcases and

about her mental state. “I can give

coming soon. I’ll cooperate with them to finish

“What about after?”

she had no family. What were