Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 13

foffe has head She had the nerve to use lan’s fame, claming to be his wife?

Aufsted there dumblunded then a

The chick wash baby

Now that the truth was out, kurtmade a mental note Nest time he saw her, he wouldn’t pull any punchest.

As the course and get in her cat she thought about Kurt’s sneaky moves and

I totally grossed out

She needed to head home and figure out a plan

Sumounded by luxury cars, hers stuck out like a sore thumb She hit the gas, carefully backing out her car

Aca bened her was going too fast and slammed into her rear bumper car lurched forward Her head nearly hit the windshed Because of the impact her car moved forward three meters, crashing into a Bentley parked in front of her

Getting out of her car Masaw the der was a middle aged woman with a face full of makeup Seeing shed hit an ordinary cat she looked totally unimpressed She then looked at Maja as if she was just some gold digger using her beauty to hook anch mon Mas caught that kick. She glanced at the Bentley in Font, its koense plate full of identical digits, wondering if the woman had noticed

Aright, my aurance will contact you for repairs, don’t waste my time

not caring at all about Ma’s reaction

tone even. Maam, the car

Do you know where this is? I don’t have time to argue with you. It compensate for the car in front, now go

hundreds of thousands.

drove as the woman finaly realized shed

spot and headed straight for the golf

out with

to drive the car over but found the taillights smashed and the license

booked grim. He quickly called over a security guard. Who did this? Pull

jumped, not wanting to offend anyone. He immediately went

to lan, Mr. Raymond, should I arrange for someone to take

his cool demeanor made the manager anxious. This meant he wanted to hold someone accountable.

Raymond. I will

didn’t like to ride in other people’s cars, so he took the wheel, We’re not

Sum

living abroad for three years. Although he owned several properties, they were

he was temporarily staying at the Pacific Hotel that was owned by his family.

a red light, Jeff glanced

Elston gave me some blueprints and a contact number at noon. He said its a designer he recommends.