Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1157

I’m not afraid. The worst–case scenario is that my company gets bought out by the Sanders family. They’ve been managing their own entertainment company quite well these years, and Mr. Sanders is a man of vision. He wouldn’t make things difficult for my artists.”

That was the worst–case scenario

She looked at the drink in her hand, taking another sip. “Even if the Sanders family has any ill intentions towards me, I’ve got nothing to fear. In the end, it’s just one life at stake”

lan poured her another glass, cautioning her kindly. “The alcohol content isn’t high, but don’t overdo it.”

“What brand of wine is this? It’s quite pleasant and suits my taste.”

“If you’d like, I can have Jeff deliver some to your place at Rosewood Manor”

“Mmm, sounds good”

She lazily reached over, picking at the fruit platter next to her, popping a few pieces into her mouth.

The combination of this particular fruit and wine had a catalytic effect that got one drunk quickly.

lan held his patience, counting This was her fifth glass.

Maja felt her cheeks getting warmer. She frowned, lightly propping her body up in an attempt to alleviate the heat.

At this moment, lan reached out, gently massaging her shoulders

food, and beautiful

somewhat dizzy, she had admitted countless times that lan’s face was the most stunning she had ever

bare upper body. The cool fingertips on her shoulder were a stark contrast

fell on his

tipsy, lan asked while continuing to massage her, “What do you think

was in a daze, at times feeling dizzy, at other times feeling relaxed from his massage, her alertness completely

Eric? I’ve heard of him from Grandpa

words were

into a smile. He slowly leaned in, “Is that so? Then

drunk, she felt that this

always been the same. I’m just too

turned around, her upper body lazily resting on the edge of

not into Patric

his fingertips paused, his tone a bit

heavy, “He’s a bit off. He might have some

piece of fruit and offered it to her, “Would you

her lips, she turned her head, ‘I

continue with

“That would be nice.”

to

but her dizziness prevented her from figuring

pressing down on

her feel increasingly