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.

power sure make a difference. How could I ever have mistaken you for a mere delivery guy? I

a guy pretending to be a delivery boy and to give herself away so

as if a thousand knives had just

to let some fresh air in to

take you

him quietly, her lashes cast

reached the outside of BlueSky Bar, she

not necessary I have to get back to the set tonight”

happened to Fitch? I’ve got friends on

then stepped out of her

to the Casson residence I’ll

grip tightening on the

instead to stay

were a hurdle she couldn’t

Alright

passenger

nelia climbed in

seat and steered the car towards the

Almost

Cornelia couldn’t shake off the eene coldness that seemed to seep

watching Omar enter the kitchen, soon followed by the

chopped fruit, thoughtfully placing toothpicks beside

it with little appetite but politely said, “Thank

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