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.

armor Money and power sure make a difference. How

pretending to be a

as if a

air in to keep the booth

take you home

followed him quietly, her lashes cast down.

outside of BlueSky Bar, she headed to her own car

necessary I have to get back to the set

about what happened to Fitch? I’ve got friends on it too. With the Olsons and the Cassons looking

stepped out

Casson residence I’ll wait

tightening on

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

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

Alright

passenger

nelia climbed in

the car towards the Casson family

Almost everyone had been

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

watching Omar enter the kitchen, soon followed

with unevenly chopped

glanced at it with little appetite but politely said,

took out her phone to scroll through