Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 911

The cane flew about three meters out.

Maja’s fingers slightly curled as she looked up at him. Fitch pulled out a cigarette, unreservedly meeting her gaze. Maja didn’t feel wronged, instead, she slowly stood up. “Mr. Haskins, what’s all this about?”

Was it because of lan, or did her previous actions infuriate Mia?

Fitch looked her up and down. Maja seemed unharmed, except perhaps for a foot injury, and she looked in good spirits. Ian’s case was different. He was in a life–and–death situation, having been in and out of the emergency room several times. “lan got seriously hurt for you, and you just stand outside his room without going in to see him.”

Maja got it. It was all about lan. “Someone’s looking after him.”

Darlene was crying her heart out, and she was carrying lan’s child.

Fitch found this amusing but his face darkened in a flash, pushing her against the wall. “Maja, if it wasn’t for lan’s feelings for you, I could kill you right here.”

being strangled, making it hard for her to breathe. She glared at

Fitch was grim and ruthless. Little was known about him in Greenfield, apart from his close ties with lan and a few others. He spent most of his time dealing with cold weapons. He was like a weapon himself, devoid of

calm. Fitch released her, bending over to light a cigarette, not giving a damn that he was in a hospital. A passing nurse wanted to

don’t like him, do you, Maja?”

Maja said this while

chin. “He pulled you out of the mudslide and walked a whole kilometer, leaving a trail of blood. Your leg was

wound bleeding, and his head was a mess of mud. He dragged her unconscious body and crawled a whole kilometer before he collapsed and was found by rescuers. If this wasn’t love, then what was it? How could this woman have the audacity to say such

some ways. But Fitch didn’t really care about women, using them as tools to vent his anger, while lan was just a tough talker with

but what he said probably wouldn’t even amount to a fraction of that. Because he grew up in a neglected environment, he knew that telling the truth wouldn’t do any good.

lit another cigarette, sounding detached. “If you don’t like him, then just tell him straight

in love with Maja. It was a profound kind of love.

her chin from his grip. She suddenly remembered what the doctor had said earlier. Someone had treated her leg in time, and she should thank lan. Now hearing Fitch’s words, it seemed that lan had regained consciousness after they were caught in the flood. She suddenly felt a crushing pain in her heart. It