Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1204

lan was lounging in a private room at the BlueSky Bar, surrounded by a sea of whiskey bottles.

Fitch was by his side, engrossed in a phone call, the conversation probably related to Eric Raymond.

Eric had told his higher–ups that he had lost the portion of his memory that pertained to his experiments and the location of the microchip. He needed to interact more with people he once knew of to unlock these lost memories.

Among those he was acquainted with were Fitch, lan, and Maja. Of course, this also included the entire Raymond family.

Fitch, exasperated, ended his call and turned his attention to lan, who was sitting quietly on his own.

His spirits deflated.

“So you just let him waltz back into the Raymond family like that? Tonight, the Raymond family are throwing him a welcome party. The whole of Greenfield knows about it. If you don’t show up, rumors about a feud between you two will spread instantly. I also heard that Grandma Edith is rushing back for the event.”

Fingers twitching slightly, fan lightly swirled his drink.

Fitch sighed, “When we didn’t know that Eric was still alive, I helped you look for him everywhere. But now that he’s back, something feels off. He’s clearly signaling his intention to reclaim his position as CEO of the Raymond Corporation and oust you from the family. Eric has changed. He may seem as gentle as before, but he’s become more aggressive, especially towards you.”

always this strained, right? One time, Eric wanted to get a dog but didn’t know about your allergy. Your mom knew but didn’t care. Because of your allergy, Eric gave the dog away. And when you used to get into fights and cry, he would always comfort you. We often got into fights with others. You

and felt that

down his glass and leaned back on

a little drunk and started reaching out into the

“Maja,” he slurred.

was discussing the welcome party the Raymond family were throwing that night, and Grandma Edith’s

to know if

of annoyance and was about to take away his phone. Suddenly remembering something, he

keeps calling

this morning,

and after hearing it, she immediately

her shoes in a

a figure standing beside her and looked up to see Fitch.

asked, “Did you notice the statue at

nodded, unsure why he

to have

between his fingers, his posture slightly arrogant, “Last time he got drunk.

speechless, unable to picture lan

say more than necessary. With you, he’s stubbornly unyielding, refusing to admit his feelings. The harsher he is to you, the more he hopes you’d stand by his side. If you coax him a bit, even if it’s not sincere, he’d

trashcan, not wanting to say any