Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1100

lan snagged a tissue from the box nearby, wiping the trace of blood from his mouth corner.

Thinking about Maja and Eric doing God knows what, far away from Greenfield, probably mocking him while they were at it, calling him a fool for being played by a woman, made his eyes water, and his fingers clenched the edge of the desk.

His phone buzzed, a call from Jeff claiming he had located Pearson’s exact whereabouts.

“Boss, are you coming with us?” Jeff asked.

lan needed to do something to keep himself busy. He rose from his chair without hesitation, only to be stopped by Judith tugging at his suit.

“I want to come too, and you did say you’ll consider me. Can I tag along? I promise I’ll keep my distance and not bother you.”

lan didn’t reply, merely yanking his suit out of her grip.

Judith smiled at his reaction and followed him out quietly.

Down in the underground parking, Judith had initially wanted to sit in the passenger seat but

reconsidered and took the backseat instead.

“lan, you

don’t have to worry. I won’t push you. I’ve said that I would wait for you, so I won’t do anything that puts you in a difficult position.”

used to sit in the front seat.

had completely won over lan, she would make Maja pay for what

invitation to Maja,

the thought of it made her lips curl into a

with her. Instead, he simply revved the

the exact location, and it was a bar on the outskirts of the city, not too

downtown.

to have been the setting for a vicious brawl a year ago

most reputable establishment, but it was popular among the lower–class crowd, the unemployed riffraff of Greenfield, and young

blue–collar workers who found solace in the

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had never been there before, he had

a stop by the curb outside the bar, the unusual

saw it was just a man stepping out, the

Judith stepping out after lan

heiress of the Sanders family

place made her instinctively lean

seem to mind her, and he just started walking toward

disappointed. She merely raised her eyebrows

of cheap perfume mixed with strong alcohol hit her nostrils, making her want to

with a silver spoon in her mouth, had never witnessed such a scene

held back the urge to vomit and tried to

a stop in front of a drunk man.

That was Pearson.

about how he managed to get his hands on the money,