Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 903

Elvis opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but he didn’t know what to say and just stared at the documents on the bed. Maja understood his character well. She let out a sigh. “Then you just stay in the hospital. If there’s an opportunity, I’ll make that woman pay!”

“Ms. Pennyfeather,” Elvis looked up at her, “showbiz is a tough place where the powerless are bullied. We’re not high up enough on the food chain, so all we can do is suck it up. But at least we’re alive and kicking, so don’t worry too much. We’ll just be extra careful next time.” At 32, Elvis saw things clearer than anyone else.

Maja nodded. When she returned to the car, she felt exhausted. It was not just physically, but mentally too.

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She thought their work for the month was almost done, that she could finally take a breather, but now she just wanted to keep her nose to the grindstone, to quickly make Star Movie Group a big company, not just a pushover like they were now.

She went back to Rosewood Manor to rest.

for a walk. Only when she was with Coco did she feel a little better. Holding Coco’s leash, she left Rosewood Manor,

Connie was still sketching, looking so innocent. But in a short amount of time,

away, Maja couldn’t make out his

barked, running towards

so excited. She quickly followed he, but when she got there, the

his tail wagging, his ears perked up. Maja suddenly had a ridiculous thought. Could

the path. It started raining, this path led to the park. She didn’t bring an umbrella, Coco seemed thrilled in the rain. For some reason, Maja’s mood lifted a bit. It was like going on a treasure hunt with Coco. She was good at comforting herself, so she only focused on whether they could find the “treasure.”

off her face. It was peaceful around. Probably because of the sudden rain, everyone else had gone home. Maja took a deep breath and suddenly

was still quiet. Maja didn’t want to return to Rosewood Manor, because whenever she sat quietly,

chose to keep walking along this path, for who knew how long, until Coco suddenly stopped. She looked up and

step back, holding tightly onto Coco’s leash.