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?”

a sigh of

I have a

even if he was slow

and intimacy that had built

“Whatever you want.”

then reminded him, “Don’t

out of bed and move around, he

wanted to say something to provoke her but

if he said something, Fitch might get the wrong idea and start attacking Maja.

than researching cold weapons, Fitch was pretty emotionless

still remember Mia’s grudge

Maja left, Fitch stretched out his legs and put

attitude, and she clearly doesn’t care about

your own business. Quit butting in on

aback

his porridge a few more times, growing more annoyed the more he thought

you and Tyler deliberately trying

S

and the other was deliberately ruining his impression in

lan was genuinely upset,

are you going to

can he

appetite and felt uneasy.

seeing lan stirring his porridge, he

I should go?”