Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 812

On the way back to the city, that car finally disappeared from sight.

Maja heaved a sigh of relief, thinking she might be overly paranoid.

Someone like lan would not waste his time tailing her.

Back at Star Movie Group, she immediately sent a message to Wilma to meet up.

But Wilma was constantly busy and even a bit peeved about the rumors about her and Elvis. They finally managed to find a time to meet, and the location was a bar.

It wasn’t BlueSky Bar.

Wilma, currently a rising star, wasn’t high–profile enough to get into a sophisticated place like BlueSky Bar.

Maja shot back a message.

[Alright, I’ll swing by the private room you mentioned around eight.]

After sorting things out with Wilma, Maja received a call from the Raymond family.

Selena’s diagnosis was out; she was indeed in a vegetative state.

But surprisingly, the Raymond family only informed her about it without demanding any apology or compensation.

She knew it had nothing to do with her; it was all Connie’s doing, but there was no response from the Raymond family?

strange but thought cutting ties with the Raymonds was

she fret

been working like a dog for the past few days since he sold 10% of his shares, even pulling an all–nighter at

there was

summoned to the old mansion as soon

was inevitable; he was

the moment he stepped through the doors of Raymond Mansion, his grandpa, Holden Raymond, was already

off his jacket

that his chest hurt; he gave lan

are you trying to be the

lan’s face, and after a while he looked up and asked, “Grandpa, what should I do then? I want to win Maja back, but she

me.”

loss for words, thinking he got

down, he took a seat on

remained kneeling, his

heartless; he was actually hurting while punishing him.

a while, he

of it at the time; I just thought it was young

here; it was a bit improper to ask the next question.

really

was essentially asking whether they

so he sugarcoated it a bit.

all over, then nodded awkwardly.

well, but she doesn’t acknowledge you. I guess she still likes the person she used to be. You know, a girl’s mind is as complex as a poem. With her personality, she could