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.

leaving the room, he called over the manager and instructed, “Pack

manager was stunned, but quickly went

minutes, ten

surprised, “I

it. Mr.

cause a scene, Maja

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

company, Maja distributed the crabs among

thought Ian needed

hearing that Maja had accepted the crabs, Ian

took a shower and then went to his study

couldn’t help but wonder what Maja’s feelings for Eric were now that the child was no longer

his phone, thought for a while,

sent a question mark to make sure he hadn’t been blocked, then sent another

for him, does that mean

but Ian’s words

Especially

his message, she immediately

He really was sick.

he had been blocked, began to recall what he

if Maja hadn’t been pregnant, wouldn’t his words have been a curse on their lost

quickly composed