Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 8
He honesty was so disaning that fan began to question whether he was being overly nervous because of his lack of sexual
experience
lan stood them motionless, like a statue that you wouldn’t dare to look straight at
As the elevator descended Maa thought it necessary to make another effort for the future of the studio Sheralued after starting
work, a lot of times, her dignity didn’t maller so much Aher at what he could offer was just too much
Mc Raymond, I still want to know what style you personally prefer I can give it a shot, and if you re not happy in the end. I wont
change you
lan could no longer find the right words to describe this woman. He was speechless for a moment and it took him awhile to say.
Don’t you already have clients?”
Maja was a bit surprised Was lan womed that she would be distracted?
Some designers indeed serve multiple clients at the same time, but Maja has always been all about quality
Mr Raymond, if I take your ordet I won’t take any others in the short term If you’re interested, you can give me five minutes to talk
in detail”
Tm not interested”
lan was the first to leave, and Maja supporting someone couldn’t chase after him. She had to help Maxwellout planning to check
where the designated driver was
Even though Maxwell was drunk except for a stumble just now, he kept a sale distance from her
As Maja was helping Maxwell out of Moonlight, she saw a car not far away flash its lights twice. The car door opened, and a
pretty woman stepped out
The woman saw the two of them walked straight over without a worl, and swung at Maja.
“It’s you, isn’t it?! Always pestering him at the studio, and even delivering smoothie to him in the middle of the night?! I’ve been
annoyed with you for a while. What were you planning to do tonight while my husband is drunk?!” Maja was holding someone, so

she couldn’t dodge, and her face stung from the slap.
The woman was so angry that her chest was shaking, and her eyes were red, “I’ve seen your kind, always trying to wreck other
people’s homes. Let me tell you, Maxwell’s money is with me. You’ll get nothing by being with him!!” Maja couldn’t help but laugh.
She didn’t go to the studio often, but she knew there were a few girls there who liked to pester Maxwell Maybe some of then did
have such intentions, but she wasn’t one of them Maxwell who was being helped by het seemed to sober up as well and quickly
grabbed the woman’s wrist, Liz, calm down.”
Maxwell had hit a nerve, and Liz violently shook off his hand.
“How can I calm down?! This shameless bitch knows you’re married but still keeps pestering you. She sent you smoothie, and I
let it go. But tonight she called you out for her birthday, and you hid it from me?!”
Her anger was like a burning prairie, so intense that she wished she could tear Majd’s face apart.
“You’re so good–looking but you’re a homewrecker!”
Maxwell had a headache. He held her and turned to apologize to Maja “I’m sorry, you beller go.”
Maja felt unlucky tonight, but the other party was her boss wife, she couldn’t fight back. She could only swallow this bitter pill.
Inside the car not far away, lan was expressionless. From the moment the woman slapped, he clearly saw this wileys. mistress”
drama.
Following the boss’s gaze, Jeff also noticed the commotion. The wife obviously had a strong defense and started to loudly blame
the man, while the man held her, whispering comforting words. Only Maja, seemed like an outsides. Such a young and beautiful
woman was a mistress.
Jeff felt a little bit emotional. Luckily there were not many people around, otherwise, if this score was posted online, it would
spark a lot of condemnation.
Ian coldly retracted his gaze and said to Jeff, “Drive”