Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 600

lan’s cheerful mood quickly turned sour, his aura noticeably colder.

He looked out the window, “Let’s head back to the hotel.”

Back in the hotel room, lan had just come out from a shower when he heard the doorbell.

Upon opening the door, he saw the lobby manager standing outside, respectfully holding a small suitcase

“Sir, this was left by one of the servants from Rosewood Manor. They said it’s your luggage from there.”

lan glanced at the ridiculously cheap suitcase that looked like something they’d pick up for a few bucks:

His eyebrows furrowed, a glint of disgust in his eyes, “Trash it.”

The manager hesitated for a moment, sensing lan’s annoyance, and quickly nodded.

Slamming the door shut, lan took out his phone, found Maja’s private number, and deleted it. He didn’t plan on having any more contact with this woman. Out of sight, out of mind.

He didn’t know that Maja had deleted his number from her phone earlier that evening when the servant brought the suitcase.

But she kept his work number, after all, the project at Greenfield Gardens still needed to be finished.

work phone received a message from lan.

your hubby’s

was done, she’d first delete lan’s number from this phone too.

no reply to his first message, he

ring in your room last night, woke

The ring?

the ‘pigeon egg‘ he was holding.

jerk, he’d gifted a bracelet worth millions before. This ring probably wasn’t cheap either. She didn’t want him to use this ring as an excuse to contact or manipulate

I’ll look

was too late now.

lan, the kind of person who only understood when others accommodated him,

it now and send it over, or I’ll come

What’s wrong

and checked the

hour without a hint of an apology.

lan, after all.

him, she went out, got in her car, and drove to

Her chest felt

of ‘liking her‘ seemed more ridiculous by the minute!

RosenGarden, she

been easy to find, but she