Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

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Chapter 396

Maja was a bit clueless when it came to matters of the heart, not picking up on lan’s feelings, so she

just went along with it, none the wiser. 1 guess I should.”

lan didn’t respond. He unbuttoned his shirt to breathe easier.

And then he hung up.

Hearing the click on the other end of the line, Maja was taken aback. She couldn’t help but wonder if

she had said something wrong.

lan was indeed a moody fellow.

That night.

lan returned to his hotel room. The floor had been disinfected, but he specifically requested the

cleaning staff not to change the sheets. His sheets were usually sterilized periodically.

He carelessly tossed his suit aside. When he walked into the bedroom and saw the messy bed, he was

instantly reminded of the previous night. Her hair was scattered across the pillow, creating a stark

contrast against her skin.

He didn’t get his satisfaction twice and ended up pushing her against the floor–to–ceiling window.

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Through the window she could see the outside view, she was trembling with fear, and calling out his

name..

In reality, the window was one–way. He could see the hustle and bustle outside, but even if someone

used a telescope, they couldn’t see inside. But he purposefully didn’t tell her. He liked seeing her

nervous.

It was a guilty pleasure.

Snapping back to reality, lan’s eyebrows slightly furrowed. As he entered the bathroom to shower, he

remembered kissing her by the sink. She was wearing his shirt; her face was flushed red in the

bathroom mirror.

He swallowed hard, then decided to take a cold shower.

This woman, she was irresistible.

lan put on a silky nightgown, revealing his perfect physique, which was enough to showcase the power

of his body.

He casually wiped his hair with a towel. A droplet of water rolled down his eyebrow, paused for a few

seconds at his collarbone, and then slid down his chest.

Every inch of his muscles seemed meticulously sculpted.

He was practically oozing testosterone.

lan regularly did strength training every week. There was a thin layer of callus on his fingertips, a result

of practicing shooting.

At that moment, he was sitting on the sofa, and flipping through some documents.

Ten minutes later, he impatiently tossed the documents aside.

He put on a new suit, picked up his keys, and left the room.

Maja had just finished showering when she received a message from the residential property

management, saying that they had prepared something for the homeowner and asked her to pick it up

from the underground garage.

The land price in this neighborhood was high, and the residential property did indeed provide such

services.

Maja put on a nightgown, dried her hair, and headed to the underground garage.

She didn’t bother putting on formal wear. It was just her own neighborhood, after all.

But there were quite a few cars parked in the underground garage. When she walked out of the exit,

she forgot to ask the property management which

car it was.

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She took out her phone, dialed the number of the property management, and while waiting for them to

pick up, she started looking for the car.

As she was passing by a black car, the door opened, and she was pulled inside.

Maja was so scared that she almost dropped her phone.

The phone was taken away from her, the call was hung up, and then a passionate kiss followed.

Under the illumination of the underground garage lights, Maja saw the face clearly. It was lan, and she

breathed a sigh of relief.

What was lan doing at RosenGarden?

Why would the property management notify the homeowner that they had prepared something?

Was it lan who told the property management to do this?

She was slightly dazed for a moment, then her lips were bitten hard, bringing her back to her senses.

He was holding her tightly. Without realizing it, she had shifted to a proper sitting position, no longer

sitting sideways like the night before.

Her cheeks instantly turned red.

“Mr. Raymond, what are you doing here?”

“I’m here for a date, isn’t it thrilling?”

Seeing her in a nightgown, he reached out his hand.

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