Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1271

The persona lan was impersonating was not a prominent figure within the villa, his daily duties were simply menial tasks.

However, this man was no weakling, or he wouldn’t have been chosen

He went to the kitchen to fetch the meal that the chef had prepared, and quietly walked up to the door

The bodyguard opened the door, “What are you waiting for? Get in there!

The room was dark, only lit faintly by the hallway light, revealing a woman sitting by the window

lan’s grip on the meal tray tightened, an overwhelming urge to demolish the entire villa bubbling within him.

“Hold on”

One of the guards squinted at his retreating figure, his eyebrows knitting together

*Clown, did you grow taller?

lan remained silent, the other bodyguard rolling his eyes. You must be seeing things from staying up all night on guard duty”

lan didn’t pay them any mind striding into the room and shutting the door behind him.

With the door closed the room plunged into total darkness.

He flicked the light switch on, finally laying eyes on Maja sitting by the window

He slowly approached, placing the meal tray on the table next to her

footsteps but remained silent.

he drew nearer, she

familiar scent, somewhat

with a self–deprecating smile. How could lan possibly be

setting down the meal tray, lan

should have left immediately and Maja was waiting for him to do so.

him

to ask him why he hadn’t left yet, but her voice failed her, so she resorted to tapping lightly on the table

lan didn’t understand the message conveyed by the rhythmic tapping, until he

just six feet away she first looked behind herself, then to her left. Not knowing his exact location, she started to panic, fearing that someone from the Sanders family had

would happen this time? Last

way along the wall, trying to locate

search, lan covered his mouth, his shoulders shaking slightly, disbelief written all over

the door, carefully deadbolting it, then

was looking for him, but what puzzled him

stood silently only mowing after ten minutes, when Maja

in the room was chained to

head against it, causing her to feel

instinctively rubbed her forehead her face going pale

rushed over, helping

to ask if she was okay but remembering

Pennyfeather are

his rough voice. Maja didn’t recognize him immediately, shaking her head slowly in response.

Pennyfeather rest assured, I have no ill intentions. I’ll leave as

her current blindness and the absence of any malice

fell her way back to where she had