Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 870

lan had pulled out all his suits from his closet and dumped them on the bed.

Jeff arrived and diligently organized each one.

Ian stood in front of the empty closet, his eyes drifting to a small box at the very back.

“Boss, I’ve finished organizing,” said Jeff from behind.

lan closed the closet door. His eyes scanned the room, finally landing on a shelf by the window.

The room still held the aroma of last night’s romance, but it quickly turned frosty.

He hung his head and exited the room.

As he was about to get into his car, Coco darted out from nowhere and bit onto his pant leg.

Coco was crazy about lan from the start. When they were still together, Coco was always clinging to him.

The last time he took Coco to the pet hospital, the dog grew even more fond of him.

Its tail was wagging so hard it could’ve taken flight.

lan eyed the dog’s tooth prints on his expensive suit pants, his brow slightly creased.

He opened the car door and got in.

into the car

lan was speechless.

dog was more sensible

lan was allergic to dog hair, and if he ended up at the hospital,

out of the car

was last time

Coco left with

bit childish. They had been living here for

an order from lan, so he went to find the

had to turn a

the surveillance, Jeff returned to the

seat, “Have the butler prepare some beef, preferably freshly

already closed, and Coco couldn’t get out, let

Greenfield Gardens. Ian rolled down the window,

was allergic to dog hair, so when they saw Coco,

pay any attention, and when he entered his own bedroom, he felt a momentary daze, as if he hadn’t

rubbed his eyes and saw Coco digging up some expensive

his brows and

that dog digs up anything else, chase it away,” he commanded.

it for the sake of saying it. After all, freshly imported

when lan spoke, he was usually straightforward.

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