Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Ian glanced at her, his eyes downcast, “Guess I’ll head home then.”

“Yeah.”

Maja, umbrella in hand, returned to the living room only to find Rocky had left a trail of wet paw prints across the floor from the rain.

She frowned, “Go sit in the corner.”

Off to the side was a large hair dryer specially for pets. Seeing it being switched on, Rocky quickly scurried over.

Unable to sleep, Maja stood by the window of the first floor, watching as Ian walked away. His silhouette looked lonely.

She showed no sympathy. His temper needed to be curbed, and if he didn’t change, there was no need for them to be together.

As Ian left the Rosewood Manor, his car was already waiting, driven by Jeff.

Once inside, Jeff handed him a clean towel.

“Mr. Raymond.”

Ian casually wiped his hair a few times before looking out at the pouring rain.

After the car stopped at Greenfield Gardens, he made a call to Dylan Sanders.

“I disagree with the engagement to the Sanders family. I won’t see Judith anymore. And tell your sister to keep her friend, Wind, in check. If he messes with Maja, I won’t be kind.”

Dylan, a man of routine, was already fast asleep when he received Ian’s call. The sudden news left him cold.

“Ian, are you messing with us?”

I only said I would give it a try, and now I have.

“Ian!”

silence, he took a deep breath, “The Raymond

“Then try me.”

showering, he blocked all of Judith’s numbers on his

in bed, he instinctively reached out, only to grasp at air. He touched his lips, at least he had kissed

trying to cleanse himself. He spent the whole night soaking in cold water in the

its lowest, his

a digital thermometer, took a

【Running a fever.】

still shaken by the bullet that hit her car window last night. So, she swapped her usual driver for a bodyguard from Rosewood Manor. His surveillance detection skills were top-notch, making the

movements were restricted to the company and Rosewood Manor. This was to ensure her

someone was trying to kill

to work, Ian noticed that his message had been sent half an hour ago and still hadn’t been

【Working despite being sick.】

time, Maja was already seated in her office, instructing the first-floor bodyguard to tighten security. For the next two hours, all routes to the top floor were manned by bodyguards. This way, anyone from other floors who wanted to enter the top floor would

was necessary to take in order to prevent paparazzi from infiltrating

Ian had sent another screenshot, this time

Facebook, and the few posts he had made were mostly

shared

only

of his Facebook friends knew about their

Tyler commented below.

planning to acquire the Star

fell flat, and