Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 468

Samuel flashed a smile at Maja, his tone light.

“Just pullin‘ your leg; I’m more than happy to help.”

Maja had a piece of steak shoved into her mouth, and then she sat down.

She started to chew slowly.

Samuel couldn’t help but admire her, keeping her cool under the pressure from lan.

Even Carlene, standing next to lan, felt the heat. She called out nervously, “lan?”

lan’s fingers stiffened for a moment, then relaxed.

So, this was the kind of woman she was.

Tyler was right; she could date him and others too.

He felt a sense of relief mixed with reluctance.

She didn’t like him, or else she wouldn’t have wanted to kiss Samuel.

He remembered the game of truth or dare they played before. From the start, it seemed she wanted to kiss Samuel too.

He said nothing and just gave her a cool look, then walked away.

Carlene didn’t follow him immediately but shot Maja a dirty look and said, “You really have no self–respect, flirting with any man.” Then she hurried after lan.

Looking at the food in front of her, Maja suddenly lost her appetite.

And Samuel, sitting across from her, was lightly swirling his glass of wine, his brows furrowed.

“Penny, you saw him coming, didn’t you?”

Maja didn’t respond.

nearby. The spoon reflected the people in the distance. She must

she really wanted to kiss

she trying to see lan’s reaction?

I hadn’t stopped you just now, would you have actually kissed me?”

“Maybe?”

fell silent. He regretted stopping her. He should have kissed her in

missed the perfect opportunity.

of his wine in one

guilty glance and said, “I’m

a bitter smile.

felt bitter.

tool to test a

you, but you owe me two paintings when this is over. Fair deal,

at all, Mr. Brown; thank you.”

paint, you paint, and I choose the

“No problem.”

dinner, Maja and Samuel parted ways.

Carlene followed lan

even wanting to kiss him. She sure knows how to play; I didn’t see

is really

the steering wheel, a cold look flashing in his

have to work late.

dinner with him, and now she wanted him to take her home.

take a few photos and share them on

share some subtle words even if

won’t disturb your work anymore.”

car, recalling the moment Maja stood up to

lit a cigarette, his lips tightly shut.

not healed yet, and he thought of her bending over to

went to