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

in his chair, he heard noises from outside. It seemed the Bradshaw family’s

wedding.

really couldn't wait,

was curious about what lan Raymond would do tonight, and whether he would guess

Maja.

decided to hit the sack

contact brought news that

involved, even though his instincts told him

as he was about to reply to the message, he

strange scent wafted

mouth

no sign of lan,

the Bradshaw family

and the boom of cannon fire echoed in the distance,

estate.

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other."

hanging up, he worried that lan might not make

hurried to Maja's room, only to find Patrick

doing here this late,

raised his hand to

know

should disturb her now, no matter who it

out a dagger and

dodged

were evenly matched in the fight until Patrick's gun

want to keep being the Elder,

high kick, Quentin

two were at it again, their scuffle causing

something was happening