Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Maja hadn't touched the watery oatmeal served to her.

The maid rolled her eyes and whisked the bowl away without a word.

"Just stay put in bed, honey. Nobody's here to wait on you hand and foot."

The door clicked shut, and it was only then that Maja cautiously slid out from under the covers.

Thankfully, her body felt unmedicated and strong.

Peering through the window, she realized she was trapped in a lavish estate, with faux hills and babbling brooks decorating the

grounds.

She tried to open the window, but it was sealed shut.

Next, she cto the door and tried pushing against it. It wouldn't budge, as it was locked from the outside.

Was she being held captive?

At least the room was spacious, complete with an en suite bathroom.

She returned to the bed. Uncertain of her current predicament, she was left with no choice but to wait.

Meanwhile, in the grand parlor of the Bradshaw estate, a steaming cup of coffee sat before Patric.

The Bradshaw patriarch, Timothy, now in his forties, had taken the reins of the family after the previous head passed away years

ago.

Recognizing the Patric's poise, Timothy watched him with a light chuckle. "So, Mr. Patric, you're interested in further business with

us?" he inquired with a smirk.

his cup, Patric spoke in a

would the Bradshaws be unaware of? Aren't you folks the best

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As a result, there was rarely any one-child family on

school on the island existed solely to cultivate the

for greater

had described to Maja, but

Island clans were privy to these rules, and even their own kin

clan members had somehow felt their unassailable status, and therefore inflated

his eyes to appraise Patric. Just days ago, an Eric

up escaping

now here ca Patric, who looked eerily similar with Eric. Were they

a straightforward code, certainly not one to dabble

man before Timothy was nothing like Eric. They

his gaze fixed on his

he asked, "How many 'bipedal beasts' does

want twenty of the finest quality you

we receive the

"One month's time."

Bradshaws will ensure Mr. Patric

and left

"Sir, can we truly trust this man? For years,

us. Now this Patric arrives alone, and he's quite

set down his teacup with a cold laugh. "Whether he is reliable

to deliver,

butler fell

been competitive. Although they controlled all of Inner Island, yet they were

power above them -

would claim people every three months, and none