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.

she saw Maja’s eyes, she

of it, she felt

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

had to find a way to get rid

finished giving his statement too, but he didn’t

to bail Cornelia

this amusing.

She killed one of your Cassons. How

something

didn’t answer her question. He just insisted Cornelia was a good

get the short end of

laughable. Cornelia straight up

could she have fallen for him? How

feel sick. A helpless kind

the

Maja helped her deal with her parents‘ funeral.

the day of the burial, Omar was

those days, he probably finally understood what this

‘Cornelia, I’m sorry”

and the wind was messing up

say anything to him. She just got

past few days, Cornelia hadn’t said a

a room in the staff dorms for Cornelia and was taking her there. Other people would move in later.

the property management there. There were also many bodyguards. Though it was just

carrying two suitcases, arrived at Cornelia’s floor.

busily took things out of the suitcases and put them in

worried about her mental state. “I can

is coming soon. I’ll

“What about after?”

no family.