Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

He nudged the bowl towards her again and frowned in confusion, as if silently asking, “Don’t you want to eat them? Go on.”

The atmosphere in the private dining room was strange, though he seemed to be the only one oblivious to it.

Maja didn’t touch her fork, instead engaging in a quick conversation with Director Drew about the film.

Despite this, Ian ladled another bowl of turtle soup and pushed it towards her.

It was like a deja vu, leaving everyone speechless.

Maja heard Judith say, “Ian, I want some soup too.”

Ian put down his ladle, his brow furrowed in annoyance. “Did your hand fall off?”

The comment cast a weird tension over the room, making even Director Drew uncomfortable.

Maja quickly stood, “Director Drew, let’s conclude our discussion about the film here. If there’s anything else to add, feel free to reach out to Star Movie group.”

Director Drew, eager to leave, shook her hand promptly.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, rest assured.”

He then turned to Ian, “Mr. Raymond, let’s call it a day.”

Ian looked displeased, as Maja hadn’t eaten the crab or the turtle soup.

the manager and instructed,

was stunned, but quickly went to relay the

minutes, ten crabs

surprised, “I

please take it. Mr. Raymond insisted,”

a scene,

was driving, couldn’t help but frown. She had been parked here the whole time and had seen Ian and Judith enter the

company, Maja distributed the crabs among

thought Ian needed

had accepted

he took a shower

but wonder what Maja’s feelings for Eric were now that the child was no longer in the

his phone, thought for a

sent a question mark to make sure he hadn’t been

him, does that

Ian’s words really hit Maja where

deeply personal tragedy for her. Especially since Ian had once cruelly said that the

seeing his message, she immediately

He really was sick.

had been blocked, began to recall what he had said

pregnant, wouldn’t his words

composed