Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 18

Maja swept the har back from her forehead, tucking it behind her ear. Her eyes were bright and clear. Her speech was crisp, tinged with a light laugh, and the extended her hand

“Mr Raymond allow me to reintroduce myself I’m Penny, an interior designer. The item you’re holding is one of my works

Ian came to a halt, thinking he must’ve heard wrong.

When Maja saw that he didn’t shake her hand, she withdrew it leisurely

Tve wanted to talk about this a few times, but you didn’t seem interested Seeing that you’ve kept my designs, I’m thinking maybe I could change your mind.”

Her words flowed naturally. “If so, I think I owe you a favor”

In his twenty odd years, lan had never been in such a situation. An interior designer? He glanced at the object in his hand, at the bottom of the picture was the designer’s signature and a string of numbers. Penny

Remembering the conversations, his brows furrowed deeper Was it all a misunderstanding?

face darkened, he held the picture in hand,

voice came from outside “Boss, the lady’s clothes

quickly caught on, this was probably

Jeff’s eyes. The meeting was suddenly interrupted, and many were curious about the woman by the boss’s side. They had to know who she was,

whispers calling the woman Mr.

the bag. His gaze involuntarily darted inside, catching sight of lan sitting leisurely on the couch. His suit was slightly wrinkled, and he looked like he had just deal with

hearing Maja say.

tumed to lan, Mr. Raymond, could you

walked into

his eyes. He saw her seemingly take off the most intimate

towel into the

was a women’s casual sel. It made her look

her hand, “I don’t know how much this outfit costs, but the money on the card should

in her eyes, wondering if she was pulling on an act. But her straightforward demeanor, and the way she avoided him as much as possible, clearly indicated