Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 10

Maya sat down in the rest area by the window and quickly typed out a reply

|Can I meet him in person first?]

She was right outside Raymond Town, ready to meet lan if he was willing

The lawyers said they would negotiate them they stopped responding.

At the top of the bulking.

The man sitting behind a black marble desk was looking down at some documents.

Jeff walked in, “Mr. Raymond, Ms. Pennyfeather would like to see you.”

Ian Mfted his gaze from the papers briefly. His tone was indifferent, obviously not in the mood to chal

“No.”

It was clearly a tactic to avoid divorce Did she think a meeting could change anything? She was being overly confident

He frowned, his voice cold and heavy. “Have the lawyers send the divorce agreement to the Penny feather family. Let’s see if she’ll sign.”

into too much detail about the first lady’s affairs, and confirmed the schedule, “Reyes Gallegos, the president of Summit Bank, has arranged to meet you at the golf course this afternoon.

tie

ticked by several people arrived where Maja was seated–both men

a beautiful painting, until the phone rang. It was the

was

suddenly want a divorce? Did something happen

he’s been abroad for three years after

a second round of financing. If we divorce now, our stocks will definitely be affected. The shareholders might even pull out.” Cristina’s

not on your side. We can’t rely on her. If she’d tried harder would lan have had the lawyers send the divorce papers

silent for a moment before quietly saying. “I’m doing this for your own good, Maja. It’s hard for a divorced

Was he doing this for het or for the company? Or for Cristina’s

couldn’t ask.

after her mother died, Neil would bring her to every meeting, fearing she would have an accident. She told him Holden was abroad for treatment and hadn’t

already had the lawyers send the divorce agreement to her family. It seemed the lawyer’s negotiations with him

her his own

clear there was no point in her waiting around to

knee getting into the car, and it was only then that

mel Kurt Gallegos, the son of the Summit Bank’s president,

selecting materials for another clent at the time, so

the studio. He was

the exact address, and then drove