Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1315

She sat across from lan, pouring herself a glass of wine with casual self-

Tve been meaning to ask since your last visit, what kind of woman has you so out of sorts? And to boot. key researcher back in Windhelm. They’ve even issued an international arrest warrant for you, lan, in my gossip back home must be swirling

But the average Joe wouldn’t catch wind of this After all, lan had long since handed over his shams to a

Now, those shares were temporarily under Jeff’s watchful eye with Jeff keeping an eye on the Raymond

The Raymond Corporation wouldn’t face any uphunaval

It was probably entertainment for the Greenfield elite but what did that have to do with home?

All he wanted now was to find out where this so called fe was hiding.

an can you tell me about her? Nydia asked.

i a fugitive. The mar

dheim doesnt make such a scene over just a

Nydia had known hem for years, and the underground fight club they frequented attracted the world’s most stunning beaches care beauty

up with women before but

on a

lan returned with a furrowed brow

learned that his grandfather had gone ahead and arranged a

it Mamage was just mariage, and given Holden, discerning eye the match woulder’t be bad. After all, it i exceptional genes, certainly, deserved to be

had lan said to her at the time?

this life. I can only many

and Carlene but when he spoke

woman

her broader life experiences knew this wasen love it was like a program had be implanted in his bran,

only woman his brilliant brother had

ever wanted to outdo someone in his lide it would be Inc. the golden boy of Greenfeld

as Nydia asked him to describe what made Maja special lan found himself at a loss for

weight and the fierceness in

understanding of love. No one had taught him about it, whether it

learning bit by bit, making mistakes along the way, unsure if he was getting it

different from other women

that it usually means he was a goner. He believed that woman was unique but

watched his expression

stulec jetting him indulge in his memories