Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 837

Chapter 837

Maja was on the brink of losing her mind. His laid–back attitude was only going to make his back injury worse.

Maria was anxious as hell at the side.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, what do we do now?”

Maja’s heart was racing. Without hesitation, she hoisted him up and said, “lan, your back is pretty messed up, take the fever reducer first.”

lan’s eyes were hazy, a combo of being drunk and having a fever, his brain was foggy.

Maja shoved the pill into his mouth, and to keep him from spitting it out, she jammed it straight down his throat this time,

Just as she tried to pull her finger out, he bit down on it.

Maja’s heart raced, and just as she was about to scream, he bit down on her other finger.

His warm and moist mouth made her cheeks burn.

Maria was still there and she freaked out and immediately pushed him away.

She grabbed a tissue from the side and wiped off the saliva on her fingertips, her face as dark as a pot’s bottom.

lan, however, was all over her again.

“Maja, do you despise me?”

“No, I don’t.”

can kiss that part of me.”

That bastard!

Maria, who was awkwardly trying to find a place

rest, I’ll wait for the doctor here.”

those words, immediately nodded, left the fever reducer on the coffee table, and

she uncovered his mouth.

stop blatantly saying

her teeth.

unaware that he had pissed

at his face, sighed, and

on the couch, his swollen back injury exposed. He hooked one of her fingers with his

arrived and treated his

Pennyfeather, his back can’t get wet for now and you need to take good care of

“Alright.”

to go upstairs, but

just been medicated and he could only sleep face–down and not on the couch. Otherwise, the housemaid would find a half–naked man on the couch the next morning.

walked into Maja’s bedroom as if it were his own, fell face–first onto

looked at him, feeling annoyed. The stench of alcohol on him was repulsive, so she

cleaning a certain part of him, he slowly opened his eyes, staring deeply

thought he was sober, but he just murmured,

she retorted harshly, “Just drop dead then!”

a 39–degree fever, and yet he can still have that kind of reaction towards

say anything else, buried his head in the pillow, and fell completely asleep.

body, she went to the guest room to

was still agitated. She felt she should

when drunk was unbearable, and his shameless words were downright unacceptable.

temples, deciding to kick him out first thing in the

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