Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 542

Maja was daydreaming while waiting for lan at RosenGarden, staring blankly at the scenery outside

When the doorbell rang, she went to open it.

She’d already showered and from the dampness in lan’s hair, it seemed like he’d just showered too.

She’d told Nathan last time that she was about to leave, and lan remembered, so they decided to meet at RosenGarden this time

There wasn’t any particular reason, he just wanted to make some memones in this place.

“Did you change the bed sheets?” he asked, wrapping his arm around her waist.

“I don’t like sleeping in a bed someone else has slept in.”

“They’re changed.”

“Are the sheets clean?”

Maja thought to herself, this guy is really annoying.

“Mhm.”

Only then did lan hold her satisfactorily in his embrace.

He didn’t lift her up, just grabbed her waist, her legs wrapping around his waist.

Maja thought he wanted to go to the bedroom, but to her surprise, he took her to the kitchen.

spotlessly

on it, her voice trembled,

her feel a bit embarrassed. Although she rarely used her kitchen, the lights were

the kitchen was too bright, illuminating everything clearly.

and asking, “Where’s your light switch?”

a breath, “By the door.”

to switch off

room light too,”

completely dark outside yet, so the layout of the room was still visible.

off the

lights dimmed, her

unbuttoning his expensive suit jacket and casually tossing

on her waist. Through the thin fabric, Maja could clearly feel the calluses on his fingers. He must be someone who frequently uses

her waist, gently nibbling her ear, and then rasped, “So soft

that he seemed determined to tease her tonight. This time, he was different from the lan who sought pleasure before. He seemed to want to make her

this way, maybe Maja would’ve been moved.

left. After tonight, there would be

interaction with him, quietly waiting for the divorce

her angrily, stopping only when she began to push

so hard to ask you out now?” His eyes were like a devouring vortex,

leaned back, but he pulled

affect your performance as a good wife

something, but he didn’t give

pressuring her.

it was

him turn to leave, she sat alone on the kitchen