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.

sure make a difference. How could I ever have mistaken you for a mere

guy pretending to be a

stood at the door feeling as if a thousand knives had just

the door to let some fresh air

you home

him quietly, her

Bar, she headed to her

to get

to know the truth about what happened to Fitch?

it and then stepped

with you to the Casson residence I’ll wait for

tightening on

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

a

Alright

opened the passenger door

nelia climbed in

seat and steered the

was quiet, save for the staff Almost

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

the couch, watching Omar enter the kitchen, soon followed by the sound of running

unevenly chopped fruit,

with little appetite but politely said, “Thank you”

then took out her phone to scroll through the news,