Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1225

Such formidable forces had mobilized, yet none had any news of Maja’s whereabouts.

This clearly wasn’t Maja running away of her own accord. Someone had taken her, and whoever it was, they had a powerful force backing them.

Fitch shook his head, took the cigarette that was pinched between his fingertips and tossed it away

“Quit it. If you keep smoking like this, you’ll drop dead before we find her

lan roughly rubbed his face, stepping out of the car to continue the search

But his vehicle had been driven all night, and mud was splattered all over its body

The same was true for his pants, they were covered in mud.

The lofty CEO of the Raymond Corporation had seemingly vanished, replaced by a disheveled figure

When lan exited the car, he nearly toppled over, but thankfully Fitch was there to steady him.

Their search centered around Dylan’s mansion, covering a diameter of sixty–two miles. How could they not find her?

Where on Earth was Maja”

Was she dead?

thought made lan’s heart feel as though it

the world seemed to spin around

Maja

within him and he

was leveled to the ground by

himself was at the hospital with Judith and had yet to receive

within their acquaintances. People had been discussing it energetically, but upon seeing the state of Dylan’s mansion, all discussion

madman, would turn his rage upon them next.

Maja’s disappearance had spread, everyone

days, there

seemed to have evaporated

went from explosive anger, to

him, he offered some words of comfort, but there

thought of Maja as a well–known witch, flirting with every man she met, causing his two

make a move. Now that Maja had disappeared, it was perfect. His two sons could

other

documents from the Raymond Corporation that had accumulated over

as if his spirit had vanished along

the documents. Steve

your brother. You haven’t been to the Raymond Corporation for several days, so he’s temporarily handling the company’s affairs. You should recover your

words, but today he was feeling particularly chatty

the table for