Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 967

Jeff wanted to stick up for Maja, but he was clueless as to why she left the town at that moment.

He had to admit that he was a bit let down. He’d hoped Maja would hang in there longer, even if she couldn’t lend any help, her mere presence was a testament to her affection for the CEO.

But her timing for throwing in the towel made one question whether she’d ever truly harbored feelings for lan.

The room fell silent, and lan gazed out of the window where darkness had already set in.

That night, a lot of folks wouldn’t fall asleep.

Many were keeping tabs on the events of the Raymond family, perhaps, many were also concerned about lan’s fate.

Would the once arrogant lan finally meet his defeat?

Everyone was hoping for time to speed up, except for lan, ‘who was constantly eyeing the clock on the wall, his gaze growing heavier by the day.

A day later, Maja had driven to that town. Having lost her way, she’d wasted an afternoon, and by the time she had arrived, it was already evening.

She made a call to the number that had texted her.

They didn’t pick up, so she found a hotel.

At seven in the evening, she once again dialed the number, and that time the call connected for a few seconds, but was quickly hung up.

She sat by the window, overlooking a river that meandered through the entire town, a few boats floating on the water.

The town filled with rustic charm, had drawn in a fair share of tourists in recent years.

Maja’s phone buzzed. She’d received a text with the

ring and letter, stood up, and began asking locals for directions

finding it, she followed the waiter into the courtyard of the

big enough to shade the entire yard, with

such a

the moment Maja stepped through the door, she felt as

tree, a figure stood in the shadows, a silhouette barely

then remembered, that person was no longer the one who

their pact and

attitudes towards each other had also

lowered her eyes, walked closer, and politely called

man didn’t turn around, as if

say something when the man turned around.

more mature than she remembered, but equally gentle.

over the letter, and now she

a while, Patric.”

sighed, reached out, and lightly ruffled her hair as he said, “Come

turned and walked towards

bit taken

young and gentle

a few hundred meters, he

called out,

he saw was the ring

little girl who had

their first

was silent, merely listening as she said, “Thank you for the letter,

once stirred her