Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 246

Was lan going to make it back to Greenfield today?

She spotted his ride at Crystalbrook Valley yesterday, but she had to split since her own car needed some TLC at the garage

Now Maja had set up shop in a hotel room, with no distractions on the horizon. She had camed her meds with her, given the frequent hospital visits she made these days.

But as she strode into the hotel lobby, she was told there had been a mix up with her reservation and someone else has claimed her room.

“Apologies, ma’am. As a make-good for our n mistake, we’ve upgraded you to the Presidential Suite, on the house.”

Maja looked down at the keycard in her hand, a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth. She was on the same floor as lan, and there were only two Presidential Suites on that floor.

She gave her forehead a nub, and took the card, but said nothing. All she wanted now was some shut-eye.

Once in the elevator, she leaned against the comer, eyes closed. The doors slid open again, and there stood lan and Jeff

Neither of them expected to bump into her in the elevator. lan’s brow furrowed, and a glint of something deeper flashed in Jeff’s eyes

stepped in, and Jeff picked up where he left

at 4 PM. I’ve already booked her

at the familiar voice, and upon seeing the two men, she quietly averted her gaze.

the elevator reflected everyone distinctly, lan stood at the front, but

due to lack of sleep, her eyes were half-closed. She was already a stunner, but her silence made

the scene from yesterday at Crystalbrook Valley, with her standing outside. The sun

her

to his room, he heard a soft footstep behind him and knew

asked “You got a problem you can’t

with her cousin? Didn’t

was soft, but Maja was too muddled to hear him. She simply walked past him, heading to the room at the other end

lan feeling a bit awkward. A stiffness crossed his face, his mood sour for some reason.

unbuttoning a few buttons on his shirt, finding it hard to breathe.

to have seen nothing.

sent the restaurant’s location to your phone. Here

sat on the couch, nodding slightly, a chill in his

Pennyfeathers didn’t contact

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