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.

Compared to him, I’m that

but she

comparing yourself to him, you’re not even worth his nail

kicked over a cabinet

his eyes filled with disbelief and pain.

and she just

anything, didn’t ask anything.

silence for a long time until his calves began to feel numb and hurt.

he gave a cold laugh, turned around, and left as if he would

someone had criticized him like this was when his brother Eric

his grandma Edith both said he wasn’t even worth one of

“Your brother

you were born in any other family, you’d be a star. But tough luck, your brother’s

get perfect scores because you’ve briefly mastered the test material. Your brother gets perfect scores because that’s the only score

Eric’s death, everyone suspected that he

Selena suspected him.

Edith suspected him.

of killing his own

carried that label for many years, up until

was not to be someone else’s comparison anymore.

just lan, not

unpleasant memories, reminding him that he was once again being compared to

a stranger’s fingernails? Was he