Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1223

Dylan’s pupils contracted, his entire being radiating menace.

“lan

lans expression was eerily calm, his voice cold to the point of indifference.

“Think carefully before you answer. I told you Ive got no patience, if Maja is dead, none of you will live to see another day”

The moment these words left his lips, the place fell into an eerie silence

A couple of vehicles screeched to a halt behind lan’s car out of which stepped Fitch, Beck, and a handful of professionally trained bodyguards

Fitch, taking in the scene before him, humed to defuse the situation, ‘tan, cool your jets

But lan was past listening to anyone, his gaze fixed on Judith

“Where’s Maja?”

Dylan was getting anxious. Anyone else spouting such madness might be joking, but if it was lan, he was deadly serious.

If Maja was dead no one present would be left breathing

to have lost his

Maja is. Stop messing around. Nobody can save you if you

shoulders had been shot through–bullet holes on each side. The pain

at her temple, as if she would be shot dead for uttering

don’t want to die. I don’t want to

trying to calm her down,

her trembling finger

the basement, she’s in the basement. Don’t kill me, please

pang of discomfort and

was going to make lan

off Instead, he grabbed her by the collar and dragged her towards the direction she had pointed,

this. Her clothes was scuffed on the

me go,

followed, his expression getting ghostly

fearing something serious

stains on the grass had disappeared, but those inside

felt stiff all over, those blood stains

and shoved her down the

“Ahh!

she tumbled

furious, pulled out his gun, aiming

tried to

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