Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 6

Besides visiting Holden during the holidays, she barely showed her face in front of the Raymond family’s relatives. Even lan hamself hadn’t seen his wife before let alone other folks who woukin tuive two hoots about a small han

Thinking of lans cold demeanor, Maja smiled with a hint of annoyance, “Maybel did something to tick off Mr. Raymond

Ryan had a thing for attractive people regardless of ther occupation of family background Faced with this extremely pure and charming beauty his tone inevitably softened abat

“No way your designs are really artsy My cousin might be a businessman, but he didn’t start off in finance He got a double degree and the other one is in art. He should appreciate your desigh Maybe he’s been in a bad mood because he’s dealing with divor stuff”

Maja kept sent, but Maxwell seemed surprised and asked. Tan is married?

Ryan sighed. “He’s been hitched for awhile I heard he’s already contacted a lawyer to start the divorce process.”

Ryan seldom retumed to the Raymond Mansion, especially after becoming an adult. He was always out living it up He only knew that lan got married because of his grandfather’s arrangement, but he had never met his cousins wife in person

Gardens was lan’s mantal home. Turns out he’s been married for a while, So, he plans to

like a marital home, I guess. My cousin doesn’t really like his current wife. He was pushed into the marriage. He used to have someone he led, so the house might have been

ghing him a polte smile, “Thank you If this project is successful dinner’s on

my cousin. Your reputation will definitely skyrocket Maanodded. She understood that if this project was successful she could elevate her own fame, successfully enter the social stratum that lan was a

comdoc a tall man oozing an intimidatingly unfriendly aura opened the door

his phone rang. Seeing that it was Ryan calling, lan frowned but

matter? You

with quite a few people, but there were social class differences even within this social circle.

those around him were all society’s elites. The

of wine. The man had long fingers and delicate features, exuding a laid–back and elegant temperament, is it because of the divorce? I heard the

divorce was no secret, and soon, this news would reach lan’s

off his cufflinks and handed them to a water nearby, casually sitting on the sofa emanating an imposing aura “She’ll sign sooner or later. She knows better than anyone why we got

not wanting to dwell on it. He wasn’t upset tonight because of his wife, but

even though she had been working in that industry for three years. Just then, a few men at the