Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1207

When she returned to the room, she found lan still struggling to put on his shoes.

His slippers were right next to him, yet he just couldn’t seem to get them on. Eventually, he put them on backward and was heading for the bathroom, intending to join her for a bath.

Maja quickly restrained his wrist, securing the other end of the cuff to the bedpost.

“You rest here. I’ll be out after my shower.”

lan sat back down on the bed, his eyes lighting up momentarily at the sight of the cuff on his wrist.

“Maja, I like this game.”

She cursed him secretly, immediately grabbing her clothes to go shower.

Now she didn’t have to worry about the intoxicated lap wandering around the room and getting hurt.

After a quick shower, she picked up a hairdryer to dry her hair.

lan sat at the head of the bed, his gaze fixed on her unblinkingly.

After drying her hair, Maja walked over to uncuff him!

“Click.”

rolled over and pinned

he was too drunk tonight,

his hands, cooing a few

pulling her into his embrace. He fell asleep within a minute.

from insomnia, and there were

couldn’t sleep. She checked her phone, viewing the public opinion online. She finally relaxed when she

she listened to his soft breathing, Fitch’s words echoed in her mind.

wanted was your

was not sincere,

carefully tracing the face before her.

were down, losing much

Maja watched, her heart softened.

up and first dealt with a few emails on her laptop, then ordered the chef downstairs

lan.

the studio to paint and found that all the paint had already

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to brushes, everything

the painting of lan she

RosenGarden and had almost forgotten about it.

framed and placed in the most conspicuous spot in

what Fitch

more touching than his words.

he felt a headache. His nose picked up the

turned to look, but she

up, and went into the