Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1238

The atmosphere in the VIP room was tense, as if the scent of gunpowder was thick in the air

Some eyes landed on lan, scanning him, then slowly withdrew

The next moment, a liquor bottle was hurled towards the head of the rich kid

Everyone turned to look at the man who threw the bottle Well, wasn’t this Mr. Ryan? How did he end up working as a waiter?

And, surprisingly, he looked quite handsome in this uniform.

Ryan, seething with rage, grabbed the rich kid by the collar.

“You little runt How dare you speak about my cousin like that?”

Ryan had been working at the BlueSky Bar for the past few days. He had paid his last hundred dollars for rent and didn’t even have money left for food After a referral from a partner, he took up a job here as a waiter

He’d heard bits and pieces of gossip in the industry

At first he kept his head down, not wanting his posse to know about his current plight

But he did learn about lan’s current situation from their chatter

He remembered the way his elder cousin had freaked out in the restroom that night, and he felt a surge of unease.

his collar seized and a

Ryan. I never thought I’d see the day when you’d be a waiter at the BlueSky Bar. I heard that Maja even offered to help you refurbish your apartment. It was you who introduced her to lan. You two are a piece of work, shanng the same woman. Letting lan have her after you were done

filled with defiance, only to be answered with a

lion, but the next moment, he felt

see lan, who had been silent all this time.

*lan

His cousin used to be his hero, successful in whatever he did He was never a replacement for his

was just how the industry

was on top, everyone praised him. When he hit rock

in fear at lan’s approach. But thinking about how lan was nothing now, he regained

silent, waiting to see what would

also uneasy He had been too impulsive, making lan the target

couldnt hold

let me go I’m going to teach him

lift his leg and deliver a harsh kick to

“Boom!”

coffee table, sending liquor bottles tumbling

Some wanted to intervene, but considering that fan was still the CEO of the Raymond Corporation, no one

up next to Fitch, who lifted his muscular arm to grab

“Throw him out”

with a hint of disgust, obviously siding with lan

speak He simply sat

remained silent too

bar manager replaced all the drinks,