Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

As Maja Pennyfeather felt someone touching her, anger knitted her brows.

But she couldn't move; Patrick had administered sinjection into her at spoint, and while she was acutely aware of her

surroundings, her body refused to respond.

Quentin Gellar leaned in, "Ms. Pennyfeather, you're about to marry Patrick. Did you know?"

A flicker of shock crossed Maja's eyes.

Had Patrick lost his mind? She was pregnant, and he wanted to marry her now?!

Who was this person, and where had he gotten his information?

She blinked furiously, attempting to speak, but no words cout.

Quentin noticed her state, his forehead creased with concern. He was no medical genius and had no clue what had befallen her.

"Do you want to marry him? If not, blink once."

Maja blinked over twenty times, her cheeks flushed with indignation.

Yet, she had a nagging premonition that Patrick was resolute in his goal, and no one knew what he was up to—it certainly wasn’t

anything good.

Quentin, getting the message, nodded and left the room.

Timothy Bradshaw stood outside the door, with a smile gracing his face.

"Elder, you've arrived at quite the opportune moment to raise a toast for celebration."

Quentin felt an inexplicable surge of irritation. If it were any other woman, he would have stayed out of it, but why did it have to be

Maja?

he retreated

noises from outside. It seemed the Bradshaw family’s servants

wedding.

couldn't wait,

lan Raymond would do tonight, and

Maja.

restless, he decided to hit

news that more of K's

though his instincts told

on the edge of his bed; as he was about

scent wafted into

popped a pill into his mouth and

no sign of lan, who must have

was the Bradshaw

narrowed, just as gunshots and the boom of cannon fire echoed in the distance, albeit far from

estate.

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after hanging up, he

Maja's room, only

doing here this

raised his hand to bar

scoffed, "You do know who I am,

her now, no matter

drew out a dagger

dodged skillfully and

evenly matched in the fight until

being the Elder, don't act

and a high kick,

it again, their scuffle

the ceiling, knew something was happening outside, yet she