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?

Timothy, he retreated to his own

in his chair, he heard noises from outside. It seemed the Bradshaw family’s servants were already preparing for

wedding.

couldn't wait, could

do tonight, and whether he would guess right that Patrick’s bride-to-be

Maja.

he decided to hit

night, his contact brought news that more of K's people had

didn't want to get involved, even though his instincts told him he should

the edge of his bed; as he was about to reply to the message, he heard sfaint

scent wafted into

a pill into his mouth

lan's room, he found the sodd smell but no sign of lan, who must have also sensed that something was

was the Bradshaw family

boom of cannon fire echoed in

estate.

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want to interfere, but after hanging up, he

Maja's room, only to

are you doing

his hand to bar

scoffed, "You do know who I am, don't

disturb her now, no matter who

drew out a

Patrick dodged skillfully and

were evenly matched in the fight

you want to keep being the Elder,

shove and a high

it again, their scuffle causing the door

to the ceiling, knew something was happening