Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1323

The door to the private booth was flung open, and they tried to saunter in, only to catch Omar in the middle of a fashion disaster involving someone’s dress

Comelia had her back to them, so they didn’t get a good look at her face, mistaking her for one of the cocktail waitresses from the BlueSky Bar

“Mr. Casson, living it up. I see

“What kind of girl has got you all fired up, Mr Casson?”

The group hooted and hollered, completely oblivious to the storm brewing on Omar’s face

In a flash he whipped off his suit jacket and draped it over Comelia, bellowing at the intruders, “Get out! Just get the hell out of here!

Scared out of their wits, they scattered like roaches, skedaddling out of there

Omar slammed the door shut, his chest heaving with rage

I’ve got people looking into this. Comelia We’ll have answers by tonight. Let me take you home”

She stood silently tears threatening to spill from her eyes.

Quickly looking up, she forced them back and turned to face him with a smile.

quite the knight in shining armor Money and power sure make a difference. How could I ever have mistaken you for a mere delivery guy? I must’ve been blind

she thought, to be duped by a guy pretending to be a delivery boy and to give herself away so

if a thousand knives had just pierced his

to let some fresh air

take you

her lashes cast down.

they reached the outside of BlueSky Bar, she headed to her own car

it’s not necessary I have to get back to

to Fitch? I’ve got friends on it too. With the Olsons

it and then stepped out of

go with you to the Casson residence I’ll wait for

grip tightening

recently, choosing instead to stay in the room Comelia had shared

he couldn’t confess that. Her parents were a hurdle

Alright

passenger door for

nelia climbed in

and steered the car towards the Casson

mansion was quiet, save for the staff Almost everyone

grand living room. Cornelia couldn’t shake off the eene coldness that

watching Omar enter the kitchen, soon

chopped fruit, thoughtfully placing toothpicks beside her plate.

appetite but politely

then took out her phone to scroll through the news,