Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 747

“Her love life ain’t my business no more,

He shut his laptop, checking the time and realizing it was time to hit the hay.

But he was restless tonight. He tried showering and laying in bed, but sleep was a no–show.

He picked up a book, trying to read, but the words seemed gibberish.

At 1 AM, he got dressed again and headed out.

This time, he drove himself, parking at the RosenGarden.

A couple of lights were still on in the RosenGarden. He cracked his car window open and lit up a ciggy.

Halfway through, he pulled out his phone and dialed Maja.

No answer on the other end.

He slumped back in his seat/staring blankly ahead, with no idea why he’d driven here in the middle of the night.

With a self–deprecating chuckle, he decided to head back home.

On the way, he passed by the Pennyfeather group’s headquarters. But he didn’t give a damn about the Pennyfeathers, so he didn’t even notice it was their building. A woman was frantically making a call at the entrance. !

It was Zoey, unable to reach Maja. The Star Movie group’s series had passed the review, smashing records on its premiere night. This was great news, the kind that should be shared with Maja.

But since the afternoon, her calls to Maja had gone unanswered.

Just a few hours ago, Maja had been nervously awaiting the viewing results with her.

Zoey was trying to hail a cab when she spotted a luxury car parked nearby and lan’s face in the window.

She tensed up.

lan and had heard about him from Maja.

though they’d

“Mr. Raymond.”

called out

hand was on the steering wheel. He glanced over at her when he heard

Zoey swallowed.

call Maja all day, but she’s not answering. I’m worried she’s

“Maja?”

your

so

clearly annoyed. Why was it

goes off the grid, and today is incredibly important

finish, lan stepped on

above begging when she was genuinely worried

“Mr. Raymond!”

yelled, fumbling to grab the window. “I heard from Maja that you two are on good terms. If something’s happened to her, wouldn’t you be worried?”

darkened. Good terms?

that woman were

“Let go.”

somewhat intimidated by him,

on the gas, feeling rather ticked off. He thought

huddled in the dark room, feeling snakes

the verge of a breakdown, curling up

how much time had passed, even hallucinating

and fear was coursing through her

started banging her head against the wall,

the noise and checked the time, thinking she’d been like

outside was clear, and the sound of Maja’s head hitting the wall was even

going on for

longer felt the pain. Whether her eyes were open or closed,