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.”

cuff was released, he rolled over and pinned her down, hurriedly trying to undo her

he was too drunk tonight,

few times, “Sleep now, you’re

her into his embrace. He fell asleep

insomnia,

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

breathing, Fitch’s words echoed in

wanted was your attitude.

was not sincere, he

turned over, her gaze carefully

were down, losing much of their sharpness

watched, her heart softened.

first dealt with a few emails on her laptop,

lan.

and found that all

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canvas, to brushes, everything was available.

even saw the painting of lan

painting at RosenGarden and had almost

and placed in

she understood what Fitch meant.

more touching than his words.

headache. His

turned to look, but she

got up, and went into