Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1045

Zoey clicked a picture of her, spruced it up a bit, and then let Wilma upload it on her Twitter account.

[I’m sorry to have worried everyone. I just woke up. Some of my team leaders from the company have been with me in the hospital. I’m okay now. I hope my fans will refrain from any extreme actions and won’t harm those who have stood by me through this. This incident wasn’t the company’s fault; none of us expected it to happen.]

This tweet quickly trended on Twitter, which eased some of the negative attention aimed at Star Movie Group.

Upon seeing this, the fans who had been keeping vigil outside the company’s office slowly dispersed.

The police would handle those fans who had let their anger bubble over to the point of smashing windows.

Maja rose and looked out the window. There were still many fans gathered below, but at least she could leave now.

It was then that Zoey reminded her, “Mr. Penny feather, it’s seven o’clock. You have a gala to attend.”

Maja nodded, instructed Wilma to rest well, and then quickly left.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere at Greenfield Gardens had turned somber.

From six o’clock onwards, the servants kept glancing at the clock on the wall, but Maja never showed up.

The top–notch styling team that had been hired was waiting in the living room for Maja.

lan’s look was already prepared, and he had even arranged a tuxedo for Maja.

Although he had been annoyed with her for brushing him off lately, he couldn’t continue this cold war, especially when they were attending the gala together.

the stylists started to express

the gala begins at seven, and it will take at least an hour

show up soon, they would

could tell that his

supposed to start, Maja was still nowhere

up, figuring that she must have forgotten about the event.

wait for her any

leave as well; after all, it

of the stylists dared to ask any further questions, knowing that

his car

driver’s seat, silently drove him to the Haskins family’s

”

the car when a sweet female voice rang out

“lan!”

voice belonged to Judith.

Beck had just

didn’t reply; he simply adjusted his cufflinks

next to him, a

coincidence that we arrived at the same time. How about

standing next to Judith, looked at lan’s unimpressed expression and said, “Hey, my sister is talking to you. Are you deaf?”

sweetly turned to lan. “lan,

rejected nor accepted her suggestion; he simply walked quietly

followed closely behind