Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 194

Maureen caught up with lan as he stepped out of the Raymond family’s gate, letting out a long sigh.

“lan, I didn’t expect your grandpa to be that mad. I’m really sorry.”

“Maureen, it’s not your fault. Penny and I got ourselves into this.”

Mentioning Penny always seemed to rub Maureen the wrong way.

“Don’t think I’m butting in. Now that you’ve paid the price, you should cut ties with her. Otherwise, your grandpa might blow a bigger gasket and she might get caught in the crossfire.”

“I can handle my own business.”

Maureen bit her tongue, knowing that another word might rub lan the wrong way

lan got into his car. His back was hurting a lot, so he didn’t lean back against the seat

It was a real pain in the neck, making it hard for him to bear.

Just then, Maja called.

“Mr. Raymond, I’m at the hotel. Are you coming back tonight?”

lan’s hands gripped the steering wheel tight. He was sweating bullets and his lips turned a bit pale.

“Yeah.”

His tone was icy, then he hung up.

Maja waited for him in the hallway outside the hotel room, feeling at ease.

She nodded at him and got down to

her, not looking at her but taking the room key and swiping the

choice but to follow him into the room. She smelled something

by now? Why the bloody

of taking off his coat, but with Maja there, he thought

he still remembered last night. Just not sure if he

didn’t make a fuss about that. She just worried he might think she kissed him on purpose when he was plastered.

lan didn’t bring it up, she

“Yep.”

the studio

felt a warm feeling inside. She didn’t expect him

the most popular person there, so the designers who were affected have some beef with

for

As for that night, it should be water under the

Raymond. I’ll get

on her lips, her eyes

her and didn’t say another word.

was quiet, the atmosphere

them in a room, filling the air with a sense of

vibe was a bit off, so

get going

Jeff’s voice came from

you

kit, obviously responding

what she was doing and turned to lan. He’s injured?

sweat on his forehead, his face a

Thinking for a bit, he put down the first–aid