Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 660

Fitch sat across from lan, eyeing his every reaction. He asked with a chuckle, “So, how does it feel?”

lan took off his jacket, his fingers tensing slightly, the tips involuntarily curling.

He glanced up at the dazzling lights overhead, his throat bobbing, the corners of his eyes reddened by a sudden rush of heat.

If he didn’t know that the drinks he had tonight were perfectly normal, he would actually think somebody had drugged him. On the other side of the hall.

Maja looked at the timid girl across from her and reintroduced herself.

“You can call me Penny. No need to be so formal.”

The thick glasses hid most of the girl’s face. She quickly looked up at Maja and then immediately looked down again.

The waiter came over and asked what they would like to order.

Maja placed the menu in front of the girl.

“Erlinda, take a look and see what you fancy.”

Erlinda Frost quickly looked up, glanced at the menu, saw that the cheapest set meal was $588, and her eyelashes twitched with shock.

her thick glasses

didn’t ask, pretending

talk about it slowly, you don’t need to be nervous.”

sat down again, but her lips were still trembling, clearly shocked

she had read near lan

Professor Smith today and saw another script there about a small–time guy getting messed around by fate and gradually turning into a murderer. This script caught the eye of the Raymond Corporation and should be turned into a suspense drama. The

script was mentioned, Erlinda trembled even more, her hands gripping her

the girl across

handed over

the script, you didn’t even dare to look me in the

was an investment opportunity in front of her, she should bring out a script she was most satisfied with.

painting at the Academy of Fine Arts of Solstice College. At that time, my professor threatened me, which almost prevented me from graduating. Even during this period, I encountered the school’s investor who attempted to force himself on me within the campus.

this, Erlinda’s sobbing paused slightly. She looked at Maja through

was speaking lightly about something

“What happened then?”

stopped attending classes and chose to complete my studies online. I couldn’t fight my professor, so I awkwardly avoided him, gave up painting, and turned to interior design. You must have heard about the Academy

and handed

you trust me, tell me

few times, then her gaze shifted upward to the sudden appearance of

find

she left, Maja looked up and