Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 813

He got up and headed out, but as he settled into his car, his hands felt stiff on the wheel.

He had no right to question her.

Just as he had once treated marriage like a game or a burden, she shared the same sentiment. It explained why she kept the person she liked a secret while waiting for a divorce.

lan found it amusing that, considering all the effort he put into seeking a divorce, she was the one who wanted it more.

His brow furrowed, and his face was gloomy as hell.

But he held it together and drove back to Greenfield Gardens, intending to patch up the wound on his back.

Meanwhile, Maja had arrived at the private room in the bar where she was meeting Wilma.

But Wilma was here for a different reason today. Lately, she had been forced to meet these bigwigs who treated her like a commodity; some even asked her agent right in front of her, How much for a night?

These wealthy men had no respect for a female artist like her; she gritted her teeth, putting up with their disgusting behavior.

Tonight was no different; Colin Paisley requested her company.

Just a bit more, she told herself, and then she could join the Star Movie group and be with Elvis.

She took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Inside were not only Colin but also a few prominent producers, each one a big shot.

It was like walking into the lion’s den.

couldn’t help but step back, only to be

girl Elvis has been protecting. Quite cute and good acting skills; she just looks

if she’s young. I heard she’s still

turned to Colin.

no boyfriend at university. Very clean. As for

that

started laughing, as if it were all

had accompanied these men a few times, but today was undoubtedly the

her skirt, she didn’t hesitate, stood up, and slapped him.

silenced the

face, feeling utterly

“What the hell?!”

was slammed onto the coffee table, and the man was about

door was pushed open,

Greenfield, recognized by anyone with

man quickly pulled up his pants,

Maja, “Is this the girl

in this room, she realized that Wilma was in trouble tonight. Luckily, she bumped into Beck.

I’ll handle

“Thank you.”

immediately went over and

looked at her face, let out a whimper, and asked through

Maja; come on, let’s get you out of here.”

terrified, clung to her sleeve, afraid she

if the man was a bit of