Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1104

He returned all the files to their original places, carefully arranged just as if they had never been touched.

How long had she known Eric, he wondered. And why had she come to him? Why had she lied about the other man being named Patric?

lan had many questions, but he wasn’t sure he would like the answers.

It all came down to one unpleasant truth: he was just a stand–in, a replacement for his brother.

A chill settled in his eyes. When people had compared him unfavorably to Eric in the past, he had never bothered to argue. He simply chose to join the army instead.

He never wanted to compete with Eric. In fact, he thought his brother was pretty cool.

But human nature was selfish. Always being overlooked led to resentment.

However, he had learned to let go of that resentment and had even taken over the Raymond family after his brother’s death. All because he had loved his grandfather.

lan put all the documents away. Remembering how Maja had agreed to marry into the Raymond family, he realized it wasn’t just to help the Pennyfeather family. She had wanted to marry into the Raymond family, but she had wanted to marry Eric.

But Eric was dead, so she had settled for lan as a backup.

his only heartthrob, yet he was only her second

had never loved him, only used him for

he returned home rather than indulging in their physical relationship, which had

his feelings and headed straight to

handed over to the police. All he had to do now was manage the company and find a suitable fiancée when the time was right. Judith was certainly

choice.

time, sounding puzzled. “Why did you call off the search for Enc? Have

showering and was loosely

I’ve stopped

motives were. It was for the higher–ups to worry about. He

a scene

for them and focus

wine, which he drank by himself. He

move on.

hold onto a woman who didn’t want him. That’s not like

know that many people in Greenfield have a grudge against her. Especially the women who have shown interest in you in

scoffed, lighting a cigarette.

who didn’t want him.

has nothing to do with me

to terms with it. But aren’t you