Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 886

Maja wanted to snap back at him but suddenly remembered her promise to Beck.

She had taken Beck’s money, Shawn was already in a Hollywood crew, and here she was, having a pleasant chat with lan.

She bowed her head, gripping the sheets tightly, feeling utterly shameless.

But she had to face the music, and she couldn’t compete with Beck’s sister.

She said, “Even if I told you, you wouldn’t know him.”

lan, “You guys never had anything/going on, right?”

She replied, “That’s right.”

lan’s tone was cold, his gaze icy. He watched her, some emotion flickering in his eyes.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he returned to his calm self.

He asked, “If I slept with you a few more times, would you forget about him?”

She replied, “No.”

lan’s hand hung naturally at his side, but at her response, his fingers–slightly withdrew. A faint smile played at his lips, but his eyes held a cold undertone.

him,

but she had to remember her promise

said, “Mr. Raymond, if you’re comparing yourself to him, you’re not even worth his nail clippings.”

a cabinet nearby, making a loud

eyes

meet his gaze, and she

didn’t say anything,

for a long time until his calves began to

a while, he gave a cold laugh, turned around,

this was when his

both said he wasn’t even

always say, “Your brother does everything better

any other family, you’d be a star. But

scores because that’s the only score possible. He’d get them all if there were a thousand points or ten

after Eric’s death, everyone suspected that he had killed Eric out of jealousy.

Selena suspected him.

Edith suspected him.

his own brother, so don’t mess

had carried that label for many years, up until

to be someone

lan, not Eric’s

reminding him that he was once again being compared to someone

fingernails? Was