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.

difference. How could I ever have mistaken you for

to be a delivery boy and

feeling as if a

let some fresh air in to keep the booth

you

followed him quietly, her lashes cast

the outside of BlueSky Bar, she

to get

you want to know the truth about what happened to Fitch? I’ve

and then stepped

you to the Casson residence I’ll wait for

tightening on the

the Casson family home recently, choosing instead to stay in

were a hurdle she couldn’t overcome,

Alright

the passenger

nelia climbed in

the car towards the Casson family mansion.

was quiet, save for the staff Almost

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

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

unevenly chopped fruit, thoughtfully placing

little appetite

out her phone to scroll through the news,