Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 364

Maja didn’t respond, simply tossing her phone aside.

She was exhausted too, so she went straight to wash up and rest.

It was already the next day when she woke up, and she saw two new messages on her phone.

[I’m already 53 years old, and suddenly everything is gone. I don’t dare to see your mom, afraid she’ll blame me.]

[I checked the contract with ByteWise Technologies. Carter also signed an additional agreement, shortening the six months to one month. ByteWise Technologies has already called my phone, and we have to compensate them 1 billion dollars; the Pennyfeather family doesn’t have that kind of cash.] [The Pennyfeather family could be buried in debt, and transferring the shares to you now is meaningless. You have nothing, but this is for your protection. Maja, I’m really sorry.]

When she saw the last message, Maja instinctively felt something was off.

She immediately called Neil, but a nurse answered the phone and said, “Ms. Pennyfeather, the patient suddenly collapsed last night. He asked us not to tell you. His will to live is very low.”

Maja opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Her father’s condition was due to recent events and the company’s problems.

The company was his baby, something he built from scratch, from a small street stall to what it is now. But now, in his fifties, he lost everything because- he trusted the wrong person.

people closest to him had all betrayed

of his friend might be

could bear such

and had

Technologies with,

while now, pushing many companies into bankruptcy, but they never went down. How could she resist

looked up ByteWise Technologies‘ CEO, a guy named Knox,

a few shell companies owned by Knox, which surprisingly were connected to Samuel Brown’s father,

of Samuel, an idea

very familiar with the company and said lan must know ByteWise Technologies business model

even already know ByteWise Technologies‘ weakness. He just didn’t want to act on

couch, Maja called the hospital

to live; he’s always muttering ‘Maja‘

Maja’s body stiffened.

hair turned white relatively

couldn’t bear the thought of her father’s hair turning

wanting to say something,

noon, she dozed off on the couch and dreamt of her mother,

barely remember what her mother looked like. The most vivid memory was of her mother protecting her