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.

was about to rest, her work phone received a message from lan.

your hubby’s

was done, she’d first delete lan’s number from

his first message, he sent a second one.

left my ring in your room last night, woke up

The ring?

‘pigeon egg‘ he was holding.

gifted a bracelet worth millions before. This ring probably wasn’t cheap either. She didn’t

Raymond, I’ll look

it was too late

who only understood when others accommodated him,

now and send it over, or I’ll come and fetch it myself.”

wrong with this

a deep breath, got up, and

hour

lan, after all.

with him, she went out,

was seething the entire way. Her chest felt like a ticking bomb.

of ‘liking her‘ seemed more ridiculous by the

she started looking

it should’ve been easy to find, but she scoured every inch of the room