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.

“Really? Compared to him,

really want to continue this conversation, but

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

cabinet nearby,

eyes filled

meet his gaze, and she just

anything, didn’t

long time until his calves began to feel numb and

laugh, turned around, and left as if

this was

Edith both said he wasn’t even worth one of Eric’s fingernails.

always say, “Your brother does everything better than you.”

be a star. But

scores because that’s the only score possible. He’d get them all

he had killed Eric out of

Selena suspected him.

Edith suspected him.

killing his own brother,

label for many years, up until now.

biggest dream was not to be someone else’s comparison

lan, not

him that he was once

wasn’t even worth a stranger’s fingernails?