Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1305

Zoey’s heart skipped a beat as she saw the name scribbled on the note–it was that man.

“Cousin, what’s up? Coming over now? But what if I don’t want to? It’s not like you need to meddle in my business. The family dinner is all about you anyway. It won’t matter

if I show up or not.”

The man brushed against Zoey casually, smirking as he noticed her shivering with fear

“Besides, I found a pretty little thing on my way over Haven’t had a taste yet, and I sure ain’t eager to leave her behind.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before the voice inquired, “Who’s going to clean up your mess this time?”

Enraged, the man holding Zoey roughly tore at her dress

“What do you mean clean up my mess? Born into this family, I can do as I please. You don’t play, so don’t dictate how I livel Don’t think I’m oblivious to everyone kissing your feet Without the power in your hands, they’d never grovel at your feet.”

“Let go of me Let me go!”

Zoey struggled fiercely, eventually tumbling out of the man’s arms and collapsing onto the floor

The man clicked his tongue in annoyance I’d advise you to be obedient I’m not above getting rough with a lady. If you don’t satisfy me, I swear I’ll end you tonight”

Every word he spoke was overheard by the man in the suit on the other end of the line, who frowned deeply as he recognized Zoey’s voice.

But Zoey was supposed to be safe in the car

“Surt yourself,” he said curtly before hanging up

Meanwhile, Zoey clutched her dress tightly, her face pale as death.

and pulled

catching my eye Hurry up, and when we’re

stung Zoey

slapped him across the face and fled

his cheek and spat bitterly after a long

a slap

realized he wasn’t following her, her

smooth journey home, she couldn’t help but clutch her blanket tightly and sob into her pillow once she

vision hadn’t returned yet.

office, lan had been taking care of her, even bringing

herself, but he insisted gently,

she complied, but she couldn’t shake the feeling that lan seemed downcast Shouldn’t he

the kitchen to

for her phone and sent him a

is there something you re not telling

to upset

her tone, still feeling

Skipping breakfast and tending to Maja

minutes on end, cautiously made her way to

to turn off

reality, lan hastily

just cleaning

dishes away, his hands shook, and the plates crashed to the

at the kitchen doorway heard

all over you might get cut

up the pieces from the

expressed her concern. If you’re not good at dishwashing, let someone else do it Why

wasn’t about washing dishes lan feared losing control of his emotions in front of