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.

How could I ever have mistaken

she thought, to be duped by a guy pretending to be a delivery

door feeling as if a thousand knives had just pierced his

some fresh air in to keep the

you

followed him quietly, her

BlueSky Bar,

I have to get back to the

“Don’t you want to know the truth about what happened to Fitch? I’ve

then stepped out of

go with you to the Casson

tightening

the Casson family home recently, choosing instead to stay in the room Comelia had shared with her

couldn’t confess that. Her parents were a hurdle she couldn’t overcome, her

Alright

the passenger door

nelia climbed in

and steered the car towards the Casson family

save for the staff Almost everyone had

the grand living room. Cornelia couldn’t shake off the

watching Omar enter the kitchen, soon

with unevenly chopped fruit, thoughtfully placing

little appetite but politely

then took out her phone to scroll through the news, not saying much