Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 668

Who was next in line?

Maja was overshadowed by lan’s presence, and he had a painful grip on her chin.

lan looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of emotions.

“Come in with me,” He let go of her.

Leaving her outside was far from safe.

With no other choice, Maja followed lan inside.

Inside sat a foreign woman accompanied by some top brass.

The entire conversation was conducted in a foreign language.

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When it came down to it, the woman asked her own top brass to leave.

In the blink of an eye, it was just her and lan, and Maja sitting not too far away.

Maja didn’t join them at the table but found a nearby sofa to sit on.

The woman said something to lan in a low voice, too quiet for Maja to catch.

Then she heard lan’s voice, intentionally raising his pitch, “She’s just my secretary.”

No sooner had lan’s words fallen than the woman stood up, unhesitatingly slid into lan’s lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

ear, golden hair cascading over his

about to push her away, but seeing Maja from the corner of his eyes, he paused, and started to laugh out loud with the woman

red lips brushed against his ear from time to time, and she even draped herself

that any longer,

husky voice, although in her thirties,

this private room, I’d like to have a word with you in

grip on the

and the footsteps of two people standing

let anyone else

clear as daylight what he

said nothing, sitting up straight.

seemed as if lan was waiting for Maja to react in some way, lingering for a few

gaze to the door as if taking

suddenly felt annoyed and followed the

about twenty square meters, the woman tiptoed to kiss him but

a burst of high–pitched laughter and the sound of a table being

lowered her eyelids, silently waiting in the room for two hours.

hair was slightly disheveled, still wearing her Chanel–style jacket, her lipstick was gone.

smiled at lan, then left with her own top

“Let’s go.”

Maja; his tone as

was a bit dazed, but she tried to control herself and not

of her,

you should know

was somewhat satisfied, even traces of lipstick

and replied, “Mr. Raymond, you’re a

knew this wasn’t exactly a