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.

and power sure make a difference. How could I ever have mistaken

by a guy pretending to be a delivery

feeling as if a

let some fresh air in to keep the

you

him quietly, her

Bar, she headed

it’s not necessary I have to

a pang of emptiness and quickly said, “Don’t you want to know the truth about what happened to Fitch? I’ve got friends on it too. With the Olsons and the Cassons looking into it, we’ll

and then stepped out of her

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

grip tightening on the car

family home recently, choosing instead to stay

were a hurdle she couldn’t overcome, her

Alright

passenger door

nelia climbed in

seat and steered the

quiet, save for the staff Almost everyone had been sent away by

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

enter the kitchen, soon

emerged with unevenly chopped fruit, thoughtfully placing

little appetite but

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