Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 7

What are you on about?”

lans tone was icy cold as he leaned back, From now on, stop sticking your nose in my business and introducing me to these women

Ha buddies were all her clients, wasn’the sick of it?

Sure, some people in the circle had peculiar tastes, but he had been abstaining from such allars for years, hokling no interest in the whatsoever Over the years, Ryan seemed to have picked up all sorts of werd habits Itwas about time for him to set

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Cousin, are you really not going to come and meet her? I searched a long time below I thought she might be right for you.”

If lan truly wasn’t interested. Ryan still had a few vacant properties that needed designing. If you don’t want het keep her on my side. I quite fancy het”

For some reason, lan straightened up

Tarrange for you to intern at the Raymond Group better than hanging around with these no good folks all day. Your mam already mentioned this to me. Just show up for work tomorrow morning”

Ryan was taken aback, and before he could retort, lan had already hung up He looked at Maja with frustration, and she could probably guess that she had been rejected

Mr. Raymond has another preferred plan. After all the villa is for

also requires the night timing and connections. Perhaps I just don’t have that with Mr Raymand.”

case, I’ll ask him in person later if he really doesn’t need you,

hand, Aright, thanks for your appreciation.”

head back tonight. Leave me your numbet and liget in

Ryan saved it, he rose and left the private room.

Maxwells second round of drinks for the night, he was slightly drunk and dropped his guard. Let me call

pushed himself to this point just to negotiate this deal for her; it was only right to show her appreciation. Besides, she loved working at Maxwells studio

his burden, Maxwell’s drunkenness hit him in full force.

year and his wife was very jealous. To avoid unnecessary trouble, a diver was a safer bet

helped him to his feet, and they headed to the elevator on the

drunk and mumbling

not what you think

a little privacy?”

be arguing with his wife even in his dreams. Maja was struggling to

the elevator doors opened, nearly falling oul

slender hand stretched out from inside the elevator b stop

herself looking straight into larf’s face. Her thankyou” got stuck in