Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 111

Chapter 111

She walked downstairs, minding her own business, and saw Cristina sitting on the sofa, looking a bit off.

Cristina always kept herself in tip–top shape, and she must’ve had something going for her to have caught Neil’s eye back in the day. No way she could’ve married a successful guy like Neil while lugging

around a deadbeat like Glenn.

Right now, Cristina’s eyes were sparkling and she was radiating a mature allure.

Maja frowned for some reason.

She wanted to ask Cristina why she wasn’t at the hospital today, but then she remembered that Neil was head over heels for Cristina. So even if Cristina just wanted to chill at home, he wouldn’t have any objections.

So she didn’t ask, instead she just opened the door. Outside stood a man, causing her pupils to shrink and her stomach to churn. It was Glenn.

Glenn was suited up, probably just got back from work. His gaze fell on Maja’s curvaceous figure, his eyes meaningful.

But he suppressed this lust, just greeting her with a smile.

“Good evening, you’re home tonight?”

Maja never liked the way Glenn looked at her, so she only gave a “hmm” and tried to walk past him.

Glenn caught a whiff of her scent, stirring a clear physical reaction.

“I didn’t see you drive back, let me give you a ride.”

“No need.”

“We’re family.”

few steps

still, staring at her retreating figure. When he turned and walked into the living room, he caught

next time? You’re gonna get

turned sour at her son’s sarcastic

how was supposed to know she was coming

his coat and draped it over

now, and if you really make him sick,

leave through the back door. Lucky the security guard gave me

long as you

to leave, only leaving a comment, “Get someone to take care of the smell in the living room.”

called the maid to clean up, including the

possibly ask Cristina for taxi money, who knew what kind of mockery that would

she reached the hospital, she bumped into a nurse in a hurry to get off work, causing Maja to stumble

steady herself with the umbrella in her hand, but the

apologized

felt too awkward to

happened to

in the room, he’d just finished reading the documents in

a deep breath, “My car got a flat tire halfway, and I left my phone and bag in the

had ever asked Neil for money

and handed her a bank card. His gaze fell on the Rolls Royce umbrella in her hand and he frowned, “Who gave

“A colleague.”

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