Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 945

Maja dashed down to the kitchen in the basement but found the fridge in Greenfield Gardens was empty.

She bolted out the door, zooming to the nearest supermarket to grab some grub.

From shopping to cooking, it only took her twenty minutes.

When the tacos were plonked in front of lan, he eyed them with a furrowed brow

“You whipped these up so fast?”

Maja sat down, her face alight with anticipation. “Yeah, give it a shot.”

lan looked at her, his face turning cold.

“Is this the junk you’re trying to fob me off with?”

1 haven’t made them for anyone else.”

That seemed to take the wind out of his sails.

“Really?” Ian’s lips twitched into a smirk. “Actually, these look pretty yummy.”

No sooner had he taken the first bite, Maja popped the question.

“Ian, can I borrow your private jet?”

choked on his

and he

the next moment, Maja swiped a napkin

been hit with a stun gun,

put the napkin

to do and might need your private jet, probably the day

“Just one jet?”

Maja nodded.

you make breakfast

“Sure.”

sure lan agreed, Maja immediately whipped out her phone

his tacos, pausing when he

knew she couldn’t go head–to–head with the Casson

would still forgive him, so he was acting all high

the country. After all, Cornelia was about to go to Hollywood for a movie. She could return after her

Maja would fake Cornelia’s death back home, letting

a harsh lesson would make Omar realize Cornelia’s

came back, Omar would toe the

as he was still into Cornelia, she could control him.

Maja’s plan, a fake death and a quick exit for

Cornelia agreed. Since her Hollywood gig was still under wraps, Omar wouldn’t suspect

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Maja let out a long sigh, but then she remembered Alma’s words.