Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 885

Chapter 885

His gaze was sharp as a knife as if he wanted to slice her into pieces.

Maja clutched the sheets tightly in silence. Her nerves shot, swallowing hard.

lan stared at her, not uttering a word, feeling a surge of intense jealousy, as if his heart was being pierced by something sharp and pointed.

Just then, Jeff knocked on the door.

“Mr. Raymond, lunch is served.”

lan had specifically arranged for this, wanting her to have food as soon as she woke up.

He lowered his gaze, suppressing his emotions, and took the lunch box from Jeff.

Sensing the tension in the room, Jeff quickly took his leave..

As soon as the door closed, lan returned to the bedside, laying out the delicate dishes.

He stirred the porridge a few times with a spoon, made sure it wasn’t too hot, then scooped a spoonful and held it in front of her.

“Have some food first,” he said.

Even if he wanted to kill her, he had to ensure she was well–fed first.

Maja was exhausted and didn’t expect that she had been talking in her sleep. She racked her brain for an explanation but came up empty.

Then she thought no explanation was needed. If he could sleep with other women, why couldn’t she call out another man’s name in her dream?

That was a double standard.

And what was their relationship to begin with?

about how to please Ms.

that thought, she relaxed and opened her

people, and feeding her was a clumsy

on the porridge

spoonful, half a bowl

the side;

I have some of the dishes?” she asked.

had been feeding her porridge and had forgotten about

bit embarrassed, but his embarrassment manifested

until you burst?” he said, his words sharp, but he gently

by bite

clean up but accidentally broke a bowl, and shards scattered over the floor.

a broom to clean the shards.

violently, and all the bowls on the

heard Maja laugh,

are you laughing at?” he asked.

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she understood.

“Nothing,” she said.

the end, lan gave up and let the nurse clean the

in front of the bed, waiting until they were alone in the room before he asked a question full

you had a crush on

would dig until he got to the bottom of

She replied, “No.”

asked, “Then who were you calling

mumbling something,

like a name.

Was it Patric?

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