Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1157

I’m not afraid. The worst–case scenario is that my company gets bought out by the Sanders family. They’ve been managing their own entertainment company quite well these years, and Mr. Sanders is a man of vision. He wouldn’t make things difficult for my artists.”

That was the worst–case scenario

She looked at the drink in her hand, taking another sip. “Even if the Sanders family has any ill intentions towards me, I’ve got nothing to fear. In the end, it’s just one life at stake”

lan poured her another glass, cautioning her kindly. “The alcohol content isn’t high, but don’t overdo it.”

“What brand of wine is this? It’s quite pleasant and suits my taste.”

“If you’d like, I can have Jeff deliver some to your place at Rosewood Manor”

“Mmm, sounds good”

She lazily reached over, picking at the fruit platter next to her, popping a few pieces into her mouth.

The combination of this particular fruit and wine had a catalytic effect that got one drunk quickly.

This was her

cheeks getting warmer. She frowned, lightly propping her body up in an attempt

moment, lan reached out, gently

delicious food, and beautiful

admitted countless times that lan’s face was the most stunning she

his bare upper body. The cool fingertips on her

fell on his lips, they were thin.

asked while continuing

other times

of him from Grandpa Holden

were not

lips curved into a smile. He slowly leaned in, “Is that so? Then why is your phone’s passcode his birthday?”

was drunk, she felt that this

has always been the same. I’m just too lazy to change

turned around, her upper body lazily resting on the edge of the pool, completely relaxed.

not into

this, his fingertips paused,

eyelids too heavy, “He’s a bit off. He might have some

up a piece of fruit and offered

turned her head, ‘I don’t want

I continue with

would be nice.”

the water, starting to massage her from the waist up