Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1253

Meanwhile, on the other side, even after being helped into the car, lan was still rigid, especially his hand, which remained clenched as if still trying to grab something

Fitch was driving in front, while Tyler sat in the back, keeping an eye on lan

His brain was buzzing with anger, “Did you hear what she said? Holy shit, Maja in really ruthless. How could she say such things? if the really loved Eric, why didn’t she just get together with him when he came back? Why did she give lan hope?”

Tyler wanted to curse more vehemently, but he just couldn’t bring himself to

Fitch glanced in the rearview mirror but didn’t say a word

The atmosphere in the car was solemn until they dropped lan off at Greenfield Gardens.

Fitch had the housekeeper put lan to bed and then he and Tyler sat in the living room on the first floor planning to wait for lan to wake up

during this time, because they really didn’t

constantly checking his phone with

seen you around lately Did something go wrong with

hoping that take responsibility for her I’m so annoyed, she’s like my shadow, following me

about the girl, he was also constantly checking his messages

an

acted in that one TV show, which I

admiring you in bed?”

playboy He rarely rejected any woman who approached

he’d been with were all high quality and they usually had

industry knew the

were sensible enough not to

had too much to drink that night and his

did not resist, clearly she had already been fond

he was about to enter, she kept asking if he would take responsibility

she believe the sweet nothings a man whispers in bed? Overwhelmed by desire, he reassured her, saying yes