Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

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

to go to such

Judith had said before, about killing Maja during the

Maja had left on her own and ran into Holden, which prevented him from acting on his own.

Judith was in critical condition, he had to clear all obstacles

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

make it, he would make Maja taste the harshest torture this world could offer!

this point, Maja was still resting at Rosewood Manor. Her body had been severely drained recently. Once she got home, she

by her

from Maja’s dispirited return that her trip to see

was still alive, Ms.

J:

so. Now,

Mr. Raymond treat Ms. Pennyfeather like this?

chef to prepare food at any

in bed, woke up in the middle of the night after a

fumbled for some stomach medicine downstairs, took a few pills and sat on

a bit chilly, and after sitting for a while, she felt

not using protection that time, and her

the stomach medicine she had just taken, confirming that it was safe to

period was still missing this

Patric’s place that time, she had also slept

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

a bit scared to find out the answer.

sat in the living room until six

got up and saw her exhausted face,

Pennyfeather, if you’re not feeling well, I’ll have