Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 994

Director Spencer was taken aback when lan decided to engage in a conversation with him. It was unexpected, to say the least.

lan furrowed his brows, pulled out his phone, and then removed Maja from his blocked contacts list.

“Is she trying to sign you into her company?” He casually asked.

“Yes,” The director responded, “I’ve already discussed it with Ms. Pennyfeather. The contracts are ready.”

lan dialed a number on his phone but received no answer from the other end.

It was known that Maja had been working overtime lately, often until midnight. She was also in the midst of a crucial battle with Funfly. It was highly unlikely that she would drop the ball at that moment unless something was wrong.

The elevator reached the ground floor. Ian walked out, then turned to the director and said, “Something must’ve happened to her. She might be in trouble, which is why she couldn’t answer the phone. You can discuss the contract with her later”

His words implied that the director needn’t worry about that missed opportunity.

Overwhelmed, the director didn’t dare to argue. After all, that was lan, a man who even the top producers failed to curry favor with.

“Alright, Mr. Raymond,” He said, “I’ll discuss it with Ms. Pennyfeather next time we meet.”

lan then drove straight to Maja’s office.

to see him

“Where was Maja?”

had a lunch appointment with a director, she should’ve

didn’t meet with the director.

found Zoey’s

way to Rosewood Manor, quickly answered her ringing phone.

“Hello.”

Where’s Maja?”

voice, Zoey felt a wave of relief wash over her, and she immediately began to cry.

evidence. The police won’t take the case. I’m going to Rosewood Manor to ask Maria to send her bodyguards

immediately ordered a review

with, and no

contacts and asked them to check all the surveillance cameras around Star

found footage of Omar, the man who had taken Maja.

face darkened, and he immediately drove

knew about Omar’s recent obsession with dredging the river, hoping to find the body of his loved one. People said that he was mad, and no one knew who he was

given his history with the Casson family, no one dared to

pedal and reached the riverside in

of the car and scanned the area for

the bodyguards, his face set in a stern expression

bodyguard, startled, stammered, “Mr. Omar left with a woman three minutes ago. He drove away quickly, and we didn’t dare