Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1133

Fitch swore he’d never been so embarrassed in his lifetime. He tried explaining to lan over and over that it was just a statue, but lan wouldn’t listen.

Left with no choice, a tow truck brought lan and the statue back to Greenfield Gardens together lan even cuddled the statue to sleep that night.

Fitch couldn’t bear to stay and watch him any longer. Phelps was also worn out by the whole ordeal. They left Jeff to keep an eye on lan and took off.

The next morning, lan woke up feeling uncomfortable, as if he’d been weighed down all night.

When he lifted his head, he found himself clutching a hard object. He froze.

He tossed the statue aside, feeling as if someone was trying to harm him. Why else would they use such a heavy statue to crush him? He was nearly suffocated

He took a deep breath, feeling sore all over

“Jeff‘

He called out, and Jeff, who had been stationed at the door, listening for any sounds from inside, quickly entered.

“Mr Raymond”

What’s with the statue?”

“Mr Raymond, you got drunk at the BlueSky Bar last night and insisted on bringing it home”

Jeff tactfully omitted the part where lan had mistaken the statue for Maja, sparing him some embarrassment.

have

rubbed his shoulder, which felt so sore that he could barely

up, the memory of calling out to the statue began to

toothbrush, froze,

the image

all over,

the

purchased

“I don’t

a call to have the statue returned.

arrived at the Raymond Corporation, Fitch gave him a call.

still holding onto that statue?”

a rare mocking tone from Fitch, lan promptly

Phelps made a

you’re not feeling well, I

Phelps

hung up

go back in time and slap

more news about Shawn, still tagged with the same keyword

was

that Shawn had won the Best Actor award the previous night, his

still digging into the woman’s background, but they found nothing

beans that it was Maja, the CEO of Star

to mock and ridicule under

be Maja’s sock