Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 951

After hearing what Fitch said, Maja thought to herself, “Damn, I’ve put my foot in it this time.

With so many maids in Greenfield Gardens, Fitch must’ve been asked the same question the moment he stepped foot in here.

She got it, and then she heard lan chime in.

“Maybe not now, but possibly in the future.”

That was him countering Fitch’s claim that she wasn’t the lady of the house.

lan laid his feelings out for Maja with no holds barred.

But Maja, sitting on the chair by the bed, quickly shot back, “That’s up in the air.”

She was currently discussing with senior management about how to handle Simstar Entertainment and didn’t have the bandwidth to consider her personal feelings.

To lan, however, this sounded like a diplomatic way of turning him down.

And she said it right in front of Fitch, no less.

He didn’t even have to look up to know that Fitch was probably shooting him one of those I–told–you–so and mocking looks.

He stared at the small table before him, stirring his porridge with a spoon.

Doing his best to hide his disappointment, he said, “I was just pulling your leg. Did you really think I cared about you?”

breathed a sigh of relief, then

back to Rosewood Manor. I have a meeting in an

paused. He could feel her coldness even if he was slow on the

built up over the past week

“Whatever you want.”

reminded him, “Don’t exert yourself too

of bed and move around, he couldn’t even

something to provoke her but

afraid if he said something, Fitch might get the wrong idea and start

cold weapons, Fitch was pretty emotionless

must still remember Mia’s

left, Fitch stretched out his legs and put his feet up

at her attitude, and she clearly doesn’t

business. Quit butting in

was taken aback

more times, growing more annoyed the

Tyler deliberately trying to

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and the other was deliberately ruining his impression in front of Maja.

that lan was genuinely upset, Fitch

are you going to

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his appetite

guy. Now, seeing

I should go?”