Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1122

Chapter 1122

The hallway fell silent for half an hour before Dylan broke the silence.

“Never thought about actually proposing to Judith, right?” he asked. “Let’s be honest here, Maja’s background isn’t exactly fitting for you. If I were to lay the blame on her this time, are you going to side with her?”

“And how would you blame Maja, Mr. Sanders?”

That’s her mom, isn’t it? It’s because of her that Clara pushed Judith. Judith’s never been treated like that in the Sanders family.”

True to that, lan couldn’t deny. He had heard plenty about how the Sanders family doted on their little princess.

The hallway fell silent again. Dylan didn’t press him further, his gaze anxiously fixed on the direction of the emergency room.

An entire night passed, and yet there was no sign of Judith being rolled out.

At the end of the hallway stood Wind, knowing that this mess was intentionally arranged by Judith.

Despite her frail body, once Judith had made up her mind, she would stop at nothing, no matter the cost.

Just like how she used this incident to provoke lan, wasn’t it all to make him see how dysfunctional Maja’s family was?

Moreover, with her injured, the Sanders family would inevitably hold the guilty parties accountable, killing two birds with one stone.

Wind felt a sharp pain in his

to go to

said before, about killing Maja during the

keep up with changes. Maja had left on her own and ran into Holden,

he

fierce glint flashed in Wind’s eyes as he quietly left the place.

Judith couldn’t make it, he would make Maja taste the harshest torture this world

Maja was still resting at Rosewood Manor. Her body had been severely drained recently.

by her side, occasionally

return that her trip to see lan hadn’t

was still alive, Ms. Penny feather wouldn’t have

J:

so. Now, apart from Carol,

Raymond treat Ms. Pennyfeather

the chef to prepare food at any

lying in bed, woke up in the middle of the night after a few hours of

ached terribly. She fumbled for some stomach medicine downstairs, took a few pills and sat on the

chilly, and after sitting

what Patric had said about not using protection

that it was

own belly. Her period was still missing this month. Could she

Patric’s place that time,

this thought, a wave of self–loathing surged up in her heart,

bit scared to find

the living room until six in the morning.

and saw her exhausted face, which gave her

feeling well, I’ll have someone take you

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