Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1252

Tyler’s disdain for her was even more pronounced now, his imitation peaking merely at the sight of her face.

Fitch was a tad more lenient, striding over to deliver a blow to the back of lan’s neck.

lan’s hand was clenching Maja’s, refusing to let go.

Fitch forcibly pried them apart, giving Maja a deep look before helping fan to his feet and escorting him out.

Tyler, before closing the door, even left a parting curse.

“You two, a pair of unfaithful lovers, will get your comeuppance!”

It was clear he was fuming

Maja stayed curled up in Patric’s arms, only beginning to tremble once the conference room fell silent.

Patric held his tongue, even feeling a momentary urge to applaud

What a grand love story, but where did that leave him?

their dramatic confession

He scoffed.

Didn’t you see his face? How pathetic! The golden boy lan, reduced to begging You’re truly a menace You’ve turned Eric into a shadow of his former self and made lan willing to give up everything for you I wonder how many bottles of whiskey he’ll down tonight to numb his pain. But it’s a pity you can’t

she would burst into tears, would

the crushing despair, she only found calm

hole in her

throbbing, threatening to

a side effect of the medication she had been

made her emotionally unstable, increased her

for power grew

power could be

wanted to further provoke her. After all, the transfer of ownership had not been successful, and he was frustrated

still and lifeless as

had no

doll without a soul

her was like

paced the conference room, trying to cool his temper

sitting helplessly as they confessed their feelings to each

Damn it! Maja. I really want to kill you! If it weren’t for your incessant babbling. I’d be the CEO of the Raymond Corporation right now!”

love story so damn

the last sentence over and over, kicking over a chair in the conference room