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

on the desk, his breathing became heavy, and after a short while, his shoulders began to shake slightly

corridor, the servants were still busy throwing

curled up on the couch by the window. The window was open

her from escaping Patric had the window barred with

feel the night wind but could only

her cheeks, causing her forehead to bead with sweat.

pain, as if something was searing

overheard Dylan and Patrics conversation. Dylan wanted

swollen to the point where she

hurt She couldn’t eat,

window, the coolness

she was still in pain, shivering from the

earpiece crackled with intermittent voices

is preparing your engagement. It’s tentatively scheduled for next month. You won’t have a chance to refuse.”

pressed her forehead against the steel bars in front of her, hoping

her earpiece continued

him, I’ll take you

could her connection with

to voice her protest, but her throat couldn’t form the words. All she could do was

knew her hand must be red. She was hitting the wall as if she

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