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?

darkened, he held the picture in hand, and sat

knock on the door Jeff’s voice came from

caught on, this was probably

towel drenched from head to toe. A shock flashed in Jeff’s eyes. The meeting was suddenly interrupted, and

also clueless, hearing whispers calling

lan sitting leisurely on the couch. His suit was slightly wrinkled, and he looked like he had

say. “Thank you,” before the

lan, Mr. Raymond, could

walked into

glass, you could clearly see the silhouette through the light. lan leaned back lifting his eyes. He saw her seemingly take off the most intimate

towel into the hampet

casual

much this outfit costs, but

act. But her straightforward demeanor, and