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?

the picture in hand, and sat back on the couch

voice came from outside

caught on, this

was about to knock the door opened from inside, revealing a woman wrapped in a towel drenched from head to toe. A shock flashed in Jeff’s eyes. The meeting was suddenly interrupted, and many were curious about the

also clueless, hearing whispers calling the

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

say. “Thank you,” before the door closed.

to lan, Mr. Raymond, could you wait

walked into

his eyes. He

her clothes, tossed the towel into the hampet

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

still held the card in her hand, “I don’t know how much this outfit costs,

on an act. But her straightforward demeanor, and the way she avoided him as much