Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1319

The office was eerily silent, with no response to be heard

Half of the drapes were obscured by a cabinet and the bay window was also blocked from view

Phelps whipped out his smartphone and dialed Tyler’s number

Stillness reigned within the office

After hanging up without a response. Phelps gently shut the office door once more

As the door clicked shut for the second time. Tyler peeked from behind a corner of the curtain

The drapes were thick and luxurious, turning Phelps office cum sanctuary into a pitch black cave, no matter how bright the sun shone outside

Now with the curtains parted Tyler locked eyes with the man standing inside the office.

Phelps hadnt left after all he was silently watching from within the room

The sound of the closing door had made Tyler instinctively think Phelps had gone, a testament to human habit

Their gazes met, and Tyler cracked a drowsy smile rubbing his eyes

“When did you get back? Tyler yawned stretching his legs as he hopped down from the cozy window seat, looking like he had just woken up from a deep sleep

Phelps eyed him for a few seconds before asking Did you sleep through the night?”

“Yeah, the whole Fitch ordeal hit me hard Accidentally dozed off here and woke up with a killer backache Tyler confessed, yawning again, his eyes watering slightly

phone screen, eyebrows lifting

how many years have we known each other? Phelps asked, leaning casually against

“Over two decades

in the office was serene, with Phelps

your little tell when you lie You fiddle

been

suddenly remembered he had pocketed his phone

his

chuckle, his voice steady and

“Gotcha

atmosphere intensified, suffocating as if all the oxygen had

the door, still with a hint of mirth in

the Haskins family trying to stir the pot. Remember Chuke Fitch’s. cousin? Almost came to blows with Fitch at the Haskins family gathering, swore he’d get back at him I’m thinking someone in the

pin this on

sticker. ‘Aren’t you a screenwriter? i think your acting skills

playfully punching Phelps in the shoulder, his voice shaking with relief

about the Haskins- finished the whole dame plot in my head. My brother turns out to be the final villain! How could I stay

Feeling a bit more

Tyler that Phelps was trying to ease his tension

like a rubber band it would

patted Tyler’s shoulder comforting

has always been a bi turbulent. Others

The Huskins

close brotherly bond

shed his coat and was sanitizing his hands in