Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 513

Maja was driving back to Rosewood Mahor, planning to have a week–long chillax there

Over at Pennyfeather Group Zoey was the head honcho and would report any funny business to Maja The TV show Tyler invested in needed some time to bear fruit, so she could afford to kick back for a while

BlueSky Bar

Tyler had his hand on Phelps shoulder, spinning some yarn confidentially

“lans not showing up tonight

Phelps was taken aback. He had given everyone a heads up about his leaving the country a month ago, and everyone would normally drop everything to show up

“Something wrong happened

Tyler was suddenly all fired up

“You may not know this since you’ve been abroad, but lan’s been chasing after a married woman, playing her boy toy But she doesn’t want to divorce her husband” Phelps raised an eyebrow giving Tyler the once–over

Everyone knew Tyler was a scriptwriter, always one to put a spin on things.

“Tyler you’re talking about lan? Our longtime friend?”

What Tyler just spilled didn’t mesh with the lan he knew.

Tyler gestured to Fitch to fill in

Fitch was sitting in silence at a corner, casting him a look to shut him up

Tyler wouldn’t listen

Brown and recently fell for an actor. And guess what? lan, like a big shot, splashed out 15 million bucks to hire the actor she’s into as the lead in my script. Only big–time players

blankly at his drink: “You’re not pulling my leg, are you?”

it. It sounded like a tall tale.

Fitch a nudge “Say something”

drink in silence. “A tad

saw lan quite often. His

woman had drugged lan and locked him in a room, trying

that night. When they found him, his arm was bleeding, and the woman was tied up, her

nearly passed out, but he

for a checkup, finding a strong drug in his body–one of the strongest

a sow would look like a beauty queen in front

that lan could hold himself back.

if his friend had

were saying–that lan might have some

a smoking hot lawyer with loads

telling him that lan was the other man, even going so far as to make

chuckled and put down his

is back in

always had a thing

lan somewhere. He even tried to force his way into that little designer’s life, but she left the hotel crying. Even I saw it. At that moment,

the story sounded. He pulled out his phone and dialed lan himself.

The Raymond Corporation Seeing the caller ID, his brow furrowed, and he picked up.

“Phelps”

will turn your story

laris face darkened