Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1022

They were hardly a couple, and before this, they hadn’t done anything together other than the obvious.

The sudden switch in their relationship status was a bit disconcerting for Maja.

She had never been in a relationship before, always turning down potential suitors to uphold a beautiful promise she once made. Then came marriage to lan, and she had lived like a widow for three years, keeping all other men at a distance.

Even half an hour before lan’s arrival, she was looking up date spots for couples online.

But she had been swamped lately, not having the time for anything other than meals and work.

lan moved behind her, gently wrapping his arms around her. He sighed at the sight of the endless data on her computer screen. “You’re such a hard worker.”

Praised like a child, Maja felt a secretive sense of sham and a sense of satisfaction that was difficult to explain.

Most women didn’t ask for much, just a stable partner who always complimented them.

But most men can’t even do that right.

Maja remained silent, and lan lowered his body slightly.

“It’s 6:30, time to leave.”

She pushed him away with a hand on his head.

He straightened up with a smile, stepping back.

Maja grabbed her purse and followed him out.

many employees working late. Seeing them together, the office gossip mill started

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the crowd, “Dinner’s on me. I’ll have the cook send up

him responded, “Thanks, Mr.

Others chimed in.

for your generosity, Mr.

a blessed family.”

you have a century of

Maja was speechless.

into the elevator, the office erupted in

that lan? I’ve seen his interviews before. He’s even more handsome in person. I can’t even look at him

top, I wish I was Maja when he

most stunning I’ve ever seen. I blush just looking

want to argue with those online haters who call Maja ugly. Mr. Raymond is with her now,

used her elbow to push lan a bit

“You’re too flashy.”

their relationship made her

dinner with Beck tonight, he would have already taken

friends.

Maja glanced at the mirror.

marks on her neck were too obvious, and

deep breath, gripping her hands

to tell you something. If I don’t, I’ll feel

was already driving, his attention on the road ahead. He took

“What was that?”

two nights while you were out

look at him as she

window, tears welling

up,