Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

The man was fast asleep his namaw and sharp eyes hat closed

Maya Pennyfeather struggled to get up from the bed Her back curved to a gcnful arc, visible and hidden under her long hair She was just about to pick up her clothes from the floor when a cold we came from behind her

How much money do you want?”

There was no emotion in his voice. The passion and list hom last nights drunkenness had faded

Maja band paused in the act of grabbing her clothes. The funny thing was she had been maned to this man for the years, and yet he had no idea who she was

Three years ago, she saved Holden Raymond’s Me At that time, her fathers company was facing the first mund of financial difficulties Holdon offered to let her marry his grandson, lan, and invested three hundred million into her family’s business.

Ian was nowhere to be seen throughout the whole process it wasn’t until after they had registered the marriage that she found out he had gone abroad

For three years, she had been Mrs. Raymond in nome only, and the laughingstock of town. She never expected that the first meeting would be in bed.

“I dont need money”

She put on her clothes. Her head was a mess because of the hangover; fell like it was about to explode.

If you don’t want money, are you planning to stick to me?”

lan chuckled lightly Has eyes looked sharp and scrutinized her without reserve

Her lace was smal and smooth, her figure we proportioned, and her eyes clear She was a beautiful woman, but that was. Just another woman who had taken the intiative to throw herself at him, only this time she had succeeded

withdrew his gare. Tl give you what you deserve, but if you’m imagining anything else,

lose control over a woman. It must have been something in the drink

Maja was already dressed. Last night many sectables and prominent people had attended the Raymond family’s banquet. Everyone wanted to meet the

although Holden was not in the country at the time, he had specifically instructed her to attend the banquet. She just

face to face

then that

was not her

the bedside table started

glanced at It was a call from his personal lawyer

end, “Mr. Raymond, I’ve amied at Ms. Pennyleather’s apartment She’s not home.

large floor–to–ceiling window, frowning at the riverview in the distance. He had no impression of this so called wife of

that she was kind and gentle, with an outstanding education, but so what? Now the Pennyfeather family had weathered the crisis,

First, try to contact her and get her to sign the divorce agreement. If she’s not cooperative, then contact the Pennyfeather

her own phone to check for missed work messages. She paused for a moment when she heard the words divorce agreement from him. Her phone screen showed

early last night? Cristina asked me to ask you, did lan drink that glass of

lowered her head,[“Wasn’t that the glass of wine you gave me,

to the hospital to see your sister She said she misses you.]

troubled She understood that all of this was

she didn’t respond. What’s wrong? Are

suffering from a hangover and quickly asked her if

thoughts. Her mother had passed away early and her father had run the company alone, which had taken a