Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 836

“lan, you should quit while you’re ahead, mate. You’re going to get wasted if you keep drinking”

Tyler tried to coax him, and he turned to look at Fitch and the silent Phelps.

“You two should chime in too, don’t leave me hanging here.”

Fitch was busy picking a song, his tone indifferent. Tve never had my heart broken, so I don’t get what he’s feeling. Let him have a few more, he’ll be fine once he’s hammered.”

Out of the four of them, none had fallen in love.

As for Phelps, he didn’t have time for it.

Tyler was the kind of guy who went after pretty girls with a good vibe, it didn’t matter if she’s into it or not, it’s just mutual use and abuse.

And lan, who seemed the most aloof, could actually give his whole heart to a relationship.

So Tyler didn’t bother anymore and watched lan knock back two shots of vodka.

After they finished drinking, he took on the duty of getting lan home.

“I want to go to Rosewood Manor.”

lan said, leaning back in his chair and staring blankly into space.

“That’s where I lived with her.”

Tyler knew where Rosewood Manor was, so he drove there without hesitation.

there, it

the gate and sent

wants to see you. He’s at the gate of Rosewood Manor. I’m leaving him here, you deal with

did leave lan at the gate

feaning against the wall, and Maria, who got the

totally smashed, but he still remembered how to get into

dare neglect him and helped him into

upstairs to knock on Maja’s door.

her voice a bit

Raymond is

her brows, and told Maria. “Kick him out.” Maria was

eyes red from alcohol, and feeling sick to his

in her pajamas, saw him, and

him to Greenfield Gardens. Someone will take care of him

lan, but he was suddenly alert and said, “Back

status here was clear, and nobody dared to approach him,

deep breath and walked

Raymond, what the hell are

her, his eyes glazed

be reached out and pulled Maja into a hug

me out

push him away but

realized lan was

her hand on his forehead and immediately told Mana to get

here too He’s got

the wasn’t

wasted, his hands just holding onto her, his check against her stomach, refusing to