Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 130

Maja heaved a sigh of relief, feeling utterly exhausted.

But she didn’t want to spend the night here. So, she quietly cleaned up the mess on the floor, making sure she hadn’t left anything behind. She even took out the trash from the room and forgot to take her thermos, and just bolted out of the place.

However, down the stairs, she met Kim again.

Kim was limping, looking like she’d had a rough night with Silver Cames.

Maja was also struggling to walk because of her injured ankle.

Kim saw her and let out a scoff Judging by their similar situations and the fact that they were leaving the hotel late at night, Kim figured Maja must’ve been up to the same thing.

She once thought Maja was a straight arrow, but now it seemed she was just as shady as herself.

Kim scoffed again, examining Maja from head to toe in the elevator, and then scoffed again.

“Who did you entertain tonight? You look like you had a rough one.”

She was eager to see Maja lose her cool, so she didn’t mince her words!

“Looks like the man was pretty satisfied with your service, how much did you make tonight?”

Maja frowned and didn’t respond. When the elevator stopped, she stepped out without a word,

pissed and quickly caught up with her.

about you sleeping with someone in the hotel, we are all the same, we don’t have to look down on each other!” She had a smug look

now, since Maja was doing the same thing, it was a

a classy–looking

to look

is married? If his wife finds out about your little hotel rendezvous, the consequences

scoffed and

all, and now he only likes me. Maja, I bet you’re just jealous because he never made a move on you even after three years of working together.

her head around Kim. When did hooking up with other

took pride in attracting many men, were no different from men who bragged about sleeping with many women. They

considered that they might just be

to continue mocking Maja, the woman who just walked in charged at her, swinging her purse at

“You bitch!”

off guard, Kim was hit in the head and pushed her away in a

“Are you crazy?!”

Why can’t you admit it? I am the woman you mentioned, and you are the one who keeps calling him. Bitch,

Silver for several years and had met his wife before, which is why she recognized her

smirked as she drove back to the Rosewood

the morning, he

couch and the broken pieces on the floor were cleaned

didn’t say anything, just changed into a new suit