Chapter 12
Kurt was right behind her, no more than a melee away, and his bodyguard was outside
lan was dressed in a black tracksuit his left hand tucked in his pocket. He was tall and long legged,
every move revealing the fluid and upright lines of his body. He was standing at the entrance of a
lounge not far away, about to go in
Kurt oked ha lips, boldly staring at her back, and then whispered. Your husband’s here aren’t you
gonna say hi?”
Maja took a deep breath, no time to hesitate and quickly walked over
tam had just put his hand on the door handle and opened a crack when he heard footsteps behind him,
followed by the sweet and soft body of a woman. He didn’t have time to refuse and with a bit of finesse
the woman got them both into the lounge.
Ian howned, “Du!”
Quick as a flash, Maja locked the door and leaned against it looking at him earnestly. “Mr. Raymond, I
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdon’t mean to bother you, can I hide out here?” The man didn’t speak, his gaze fating on her knee
Maja followed his gaze and noticed the red mark on her knee was more pronounced because of the hot
steam,
This is from when I bumped it in the car “She trailed off, feeling embarrassed, her face flushing
uncontrollably, somewhat at a loss.
He didn’t ask about this Why did she explain
“What are you doing here?” lan looked down at her from his height.
For work
The ar grew quiet
lan gave her a deep look, his expression complex, before turning and heading into the bathroom
without throwing here
Hearing the sound of water from the bathroom, Maja averted her gaze, but from the comer of her eye
she could see the reflected figure on the frosted glass. The man’s body was lean, water running down
his sturdy chest, disappearing into hidden places- Maaknew well the warmth and strength beneath that
skin. She closed her eyes and turned away
Kurt had already left. The crisis was averted, and Maja had no intention of staying there any longer
Skeeping with lan was already embarrassing enough. With a divorce impending, she shoukl
understand her situation better.
When lan came out in a new suit, Maja was nowhere to be found. There was a knock on the doot and
when he opened it a wailer handed him an iced coffee, Mr. Raymond, this is for you.”
lan didn’t speak. The waiter left after putting down the tray.
He picked up a sticky note left in a conspicuous place in the room.
[Mr. Raymond, thank you for your help.]
It was left by Maja, no signature.
Ian stood there, feeling like he’d been used for the second time. Surprisingly. It was the same woman
both times
After getting dressed, he went to the VIP bunge that Summit Bank prepared for him.
Kurt was there too, looking somewhat puzzled that Maja hadnt come with lan.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmReyes was the first to stand and shake hands with lan, complimenting, Mr. Raymond, your golf skills
are as good as your coach’s, I’m lucky to have learned some tricks for free today! “Mr. Gallegos, you’re
too kind.”
Ian shook hands unenthusiastically, and then slowly sat down.
Reyes gently patted his son, “This is my son Kurl. I hope Mr. Raymond will take good care of him in the
future.
Kurt stepped forward. The man’s imposing presence was impossible to ignore as he instinctively
reached out his hand.
“Mr. Raymond’s wife didn’t come today?”
Wife?”
A hint of confusion flickered in lan’s eyes.
“Weren’t you two entering the lounge together?” Kurt began to get curious, while also complimenting.
I’ve always admired Maja. I didn’t realize she and Mr. Raymond were married… When lan realized the
wife that Kurt mentioned, his eyes instantly turned cold, his cruel face seemed to be covered by a layer
of frost.
With a blank expression, lan coldly cut him off, “She’s not my wife.