Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1305

Zoey’s heart skipped a beat as she saw the name scribbled on the note–it was that man.

“Cousin, what’s up? Coming over now? But what if I don’t want to? It’s not like you need to meddle in my business. The family dinner is all about you anyway. It won’t matter

if I show up or not.”

The man brushed against Zoey casually, smirking as he noticed her shivering with fear

“Besides, I found a pretty little thing on my way over Haven’t had a taste yet, and I sure ain’t eager to leave her behind.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before the voice inquired, “Who’s going to clean up your mess this time?”

Enraged, the man holding Zoey roughly tore at her dress

“What do you mean clean up my mess? Born into this family, I can do as I please. You don’t play, so don’t dictate how I livel Don’t think I’m oblivious to everyone kissing your feet Without the power in your hands, they’d never grovel at your feet.”

“Let go of me Let me go!”

Zoey struggled fiercely, eventually tumbling out of the man’s arms and collapsing onto the floor

The man clicked his tongue in annoyance I’d advise you to be obedient I’m not above getting rough with a lady. If you don’t satisfy me, I swear I’ll end you tonight”

Every word he spoke was overheard by the man in the suit on the other end of the line, who frowned deeply as he recognized Zoey’s voice.

But Zoey was supposed to be safe in the car

“Surt yourself,” he said curtly before hanging up

Meanwhile, Zoey clutched her dress tightly, her face pale as death.

crouched down and pulled her to her

and when we’re done, I’ll

figure stung Zoey to

she slapped him across the

cheek and spat bitterly after a

caught a

ordeal that night was harrowing. When she realized he wasn’t

home, she couldn’t help but clutch her blanket tightly and

vision hadn’t

coming back from the office, lan had been taking care of her, even bringing her a bowl

feed herself, but he

the feeling that lan seemed downcast Shouldn’t

the meal lan went to the kitchen to wash

her phone and sent him a

there something you

something to upset

her tone, still feeling guilty about

with the dishes hadn’t checked his phone Skipping breakfast and tending to Maja had left him with no

run for minutes on end,

to

to reality, lan hastily turned off

just cleaning up

his hands shook, and the plates

at the kitchen doorway heard the

shards all over

quickly stopped her picking up the pieces from the

If you’re not good at dishwashing, let someone else do it Why bother doing