Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 532

Lingery spat out another mouthful of blood, this time from shock.

He could hear the seriousness in lan’s voice. He was really planning to send him out of the country quietly.

All because of a woman? Why would lan make such a big deal out of it?

His pupils suddenly contracted, “lan, are you…”

Before he could finish his sentence, lan’s shoe stomped hard on his face, as if he were some disgusting creature.

“Lingery, make sure you straighten up your act once you’re there. I’ll bring you back when I’m satisfied.”

Lingery felt intense humiliation. His eyes were red and swollen, he struggled fiercely, but all in vain.

He was originally on his way to have dinner with Carlene Shepard, he was about to meet with the girl he admire, but was brought here by lan’s men instead.

“Let… let me go…”

Blood kept flowing from the comer of his mouth, his teeth clenched tightly.

Just as lan was about to have Lingery taken away, his phone rang. It was Maureen Raymond calling.

He answered the phone, his foot still planted on Lingery’s face.

Maureen was silent for a few seconds before asking, “What have you done to Lingery?”

lan squinted, “What are you talking about? I don’t understand.”

wrong, he’s your cousin. If I don’t see him tonight, I’ll tell your grandfather about this. When your brother died, your

and kicked Lingery away.

and crying out for help,

heard it over the phone,

you say here was nothing serious with her? If it’s just business, why are you so hard on

voice and knew he was being

spare his life. Otherwise, there will be

that Maureen had intervened, lan had Lingery helped up.

face was swollen, he couldn’t even stand steady. But he stared

just now were

–

being tortured, Lingery felt

lan’s interest in the designer to others,

knows what those crazy people hiding in

plan. He wasn’t going to get that position, but

waited for her for many years, but he didn’t

had never been angry

thought you’d end up like

But his eyes were so swollen that he couldn’t see where lan

vomited blood.

smoke on his fingertips and casually tossed it into the nearby trash

sitting behind the screen all along. Her palms were sweaty, especially when she heard the sounds of beating coming from outside, she felt

to go out

down, she stood up

standing by the window, lighting another cigarette. He had opened the window, and the wind outside made the smoke