Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1313

tan strode back to the underground fighting pit, his expression unreadable as the dim lights of the corridor flickered above him. Nydia waited alone at the entrance, her silhouette a solitary figure against the stark shadows of the doorway

“lan” she called out a smirk playing at the corner of her lips.

With a nod, lan signaled her to take care of the unconscious man slung over his shoulder

Nydia’s gaze drifted to the mans face, noting the resemblance to lan, then promptly waved over two burly figures to handle the situation.

Patric was strung up with iron chains, his feet barely touching the ground, still out cold

The last thing Patric remembered before blacking out was tan’s proposition of a deal. Now here he was, a captive audience in the bowels of a fight club

“Throw some water on him lan instructed indifferently

his vision focused

what’s this all

of place in the gritty environment of the pit,

presence

fighting pit, lan said calmly, “in a no man’s

up again. He had connections in North America, he knew of this fighting pit. But he hadn’t expected it to be laris. That was a

brother is quite the enigma, isn’t he? Owning a piece of the underworld like this fighting pit. I’m keener than ever to

Enc had been silent for so long that Patric wondered if his alter ego had

lan, but lans next

What’s the second one called?”

tone was casual, as if multiple personalities were no big deal to him.

expression grew senious. He remembered lan’s stint hiding in his villa, carrying on a secret affair with Maja night under his nose. No doubt, lan had overheard something about his split personality.

clean, because playing the gentle

wrist, and the blade of

an eyebrow, a mocking smile playing on his lips. “Push a little harder, lan, and your brother really will die. Maja

closer nearly grazing Patric’s cheek this time. Man

replaced by

was no