Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 595

lan looked a bit perplexed, but he still got what Tyler was saying.

He put down his glass with a faint smirk on his lips.

“I offered her a billion, and she tore up the check and threw it in my face. I only asked for a month of her time. Did she feel ripped off?”

Tyler stifled a laugh, unable to picture such a scene, but it was totally something Penny might do.

He quickly raised his glass.

“Bottom line, you’re getting a divorce tomorrow. Your grandpa probably won’t care who you’re intò anymore. You should properly apologize to Penny. She must’ve been freaked out today. After all, women need some sweet talk. If you don’t butter her up, someone else will.”

They both knew who that someone else was without saying it out loud.

After all, lan and Penny were only secret lovers

But this guy clearly didn’t have the awareness of being a lover.

When Maja woke up at 3 a.m. to the sound of the doorbell outside the living room, she initially thought she had heard wrong and rolled over in bed.

She hadn’t been able to sleep for the two nights when lan had blindfolded her.

Or rather, she hadn’t slept much since her father passed away a week ago.

Now she was exhausted, knowing that it was him. Her mental burden wasn’t as heavy.

way, once or twice, it

man standing outside. She immediately held her breath, swallowed the curse she was about

that one second slower and she would be

of alcohol as he tirelessly rang the doorbell:

Maja never opened the door. Someone had made a scene at her door all night, and

opened the door. Ian skillfully took out his key and

standing at her own door all this time and only let out a sigh of relief when she

had learned her lesson, and ever since she was scared by Maja, she

his tie, and

No response.

1

=

thirsty and

bed, so he lifted the blanket, and wanted to lie down.

immediately when she smelled the

3

bed, startled to see the man lying

discomfort, carefully got out of bed, didn’t even dare to put on her coat in the bedroom,

touched the bedroom door handle, she

you going?”

felt a

the morning, so she

“Mr. Raymond.”

and was leaning against the head of the

but his tie was discarded in the living room, his shirt buttons undone to his chest, revealing