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.

to him, I’m that beneath you, huh?”

continue this conversation, but she had to remember

yourself to him, you’re not even worth his nail clippings.”

a cabinet nearby, making a

looked at her, his eyes filled with disbelief and

and she

anything, didn’t

just stood there in silence for a long time until his calves began

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

had criticized him like this was when his brother Eric was

Selena and his grandma Edith both said he wasn’t even worth one of Eric’s fingernails.

“Your brother does everything better than

family, you’d be a star. But tough

because that’s the only score

he had killed Eric out of

Selena suspected him.

Edith suspected him.

of killing his own brother, so don’t mess

had carried that label for many

was not to be someone

lan, not Eric’s

him that he was once again being compared

fingernails? Was he really that bad?