Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Tomorrow happened to be Saturday.

She responded to the message.

[Tomorrow at 10 a.m.]

Ian’s phone vibrated, and he initially thought it was just another spam message. But when he opened it, he saw it was from Maja.

The files in his hands nearly dropped to the floor as he stared blankly at the message for a few seconds.

[Okay! I know the incident with grandpa Holden wasn’t your fault. I was just too angry at the time. Can I pick you up tomorrow?]

After sending the message, he kept his gaze on his phone, hoping to see her reply as soon as possible.

Looking at her phone, Maja didn’t know what to reply.

The incident with Grandpa Holden, she couldn’t explain it. Maybe Ian’s friends thought she was involved. Everyone present at that time must have thought so.

Grandpa Holden was already dead, and she couldn’t argue otherwise.

Not to mention, she still didn’t know why Grandpa Holden had given her the box to pass on to Ian.

knew there was a rattlesnake in the box, what

and Ian? But he had

a headache

some paperwork regarding Cornelia’s upcoming scenes

had been quiet recently, working hard on her acting and losing quite a

next to Elvis’s in the company’s name once Wilma finished shooting

toward

had also planned out Wilma’s future roles, and lifting her eyebrow,

company’s newcomers. We could have the manager stir

deciding not to bother

about Wilma, he wouldn’t have suggested this strategy so blatantly. Nevertheless, it was exactly

Maja agreed. She predicted Wilma might make a fuss, but as a mature artist, it was a stage

9 p.m., yawning and ready to

the top search again. Rumors are saying that your parents and

undoubtedly

see the news disappear the

it off and stepped out of the office building, only to

in a limited edition Chanel outfit, carrying a designer handbag worth millions of dollars. She looked like