Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1263

His mind abruptly flashed back to the scenes of the two of them quietly working in this study. The only sound in the room was the tapping of the keyboard.

In the middle of a meeting, he would often turn his head and see her, propped up by one hand, staring quietly at the documents with a cool and obedient demeanor.

His heart felt as if it had just been singed, and his fist clenched tightly

The events of this morning were absurd Since waking up he had spent the entire afternoon feigning calm

He had already been used as a stand–in, and didn’t want to make a further fool of himself

Now in the quiet of the night, he felt a dull ache in his heart as he looked at everything before him

He slowly settled into her chair and leaned on the desk.

Her chair was a bit smaller than his

Despite her calm demeanor, she had a fondness for the cute things often loved by young girls, so the cushion on her chair was pink

She had picked out the design herself online Worned that it would take too long to arrive, lan had Jeff buy one from the store. In less than an hour, it was in front of her

She used it that night, praising the softness of the cushion and even asked if he wanted one

want such a pink

and after a short while,

servants were

the couch by the window. The window was open

from escaping Patric had the window

wind but could only extend one hand out.

her cheeks, causing her forehead to bead with sweat.

burning pain, as if something was

conversation. Dylan wanted to render her mute.

had swollen to the point

couldn’t eat, only drink water

the window, the coolness outside dispelling much of her feverish

still in pain,

earpiece crackled with

scheduled for next month. You won’t have a

bars in front of her, hoping to

voice in her earpiece

him, I’ll take

by getting engaged could her connection with

her protest, but her throat couldn’t form the words. All she

sound and knew her hand must be red. She was

he’s more ruthless than anyone. He lost his CEO position because of you, and he’s already furious if he hears you now, you may not even have the chance to enjoy the breeze by the window.