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.

to rest, her work phone

your hubby’s back?”

soon as the job at Greenfield Gardens was

his first message,

ring in your room last night, woke up and couldn’t find it.”

The ring?

remembered the ‘pigeon egg‘ he was holding.

millions before. This ring probably wasn’t cheap either. She didn’t want

look

words, it was too late now.

who only understood when others accommodated

over, or I’ll come and fetch

was fuming. What’s wrong with

took a deep breath, got up, and

hour without a hint

lan, after

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

the entire way. Her chest felt like

‘liking her‘ seemed more

her room at RosenGarden, she started looking for the ring.

been easy to find, but she scoured