Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Dylan rubbed her head, feeling Beck’s eyes on her once again.

“Beck?”

Beck leaned back, not uttering a word, just calmly twirling his phone between his thumb and index finger, his lowered lashes casting a slight shadow.

He stood up, hearing Dylan speak again, “Leave your phone behind.”

Beck chuckled, “Dylan, you’re so serious now.”

He left his phone on the table and headed upstairs.

Judith continued to jostle Dylan’s shoulder.

“Dylan, I’ve sent Wind to deal with Maja tonight, success is the only option, failure is not.”

Dylan’s face turned serious in an instant, “Didn’t I tell you not to act on your own?”

“But I’ve already nearly lost my life twice because of her.”

Then she touched her chest, her face turning pale in an instant.

“Judith?”

truly felt uncomfortable around her heart and passed out

“Judith!”

her, he immediately rushed her

auction in Greenfield tonight, scheduled

but it was no use, she had already arranged to

Zoey drove her there.

she saw Ian also getting out of

still dressed in a black suit, but his shirt was no longer white, it was light purple,

nodded slightly, and they both entered the

event of the year, attracting a large

Beck, but didn’t go

saw Dylan arrive, his face didn’t look good,

her business partners and walked over to chat with

was uncomfortable tonight, occasionally lowering his head to cough a few times, his eyes somewhat

with her business

the corner, his

“Are you okay?”

his forehead, only then realizing he was running a high fever,

have a

his head, covering

quickly sat down, “I’ll take