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Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 837
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Chapter 837

Maja was on the brink of losing her mind. His laid–back attitude was only going to make his back injury worse.

Maria was anxious as hell at the side.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, what do we do now?”

Maja’s heart was racing. Without hesitation, she hoisted him up and said, “lan, your back is pretty messed up, take

the fever reducer first.”

lan’s eyes were hazy, a combo of being drunk and having a fever, his brain was foggy.

Maja shoved the pill into his mouth, and to keep him from spitting it out, she jammed it straight down his throat this

time,

Just as she tried to pull her finger out, he bit down on it.

Maja’s heart raced, and just as she was about to scream, he bit down on her other finger.

His warm and moist mouth made her cheeks burn.

Maria was still there and she freaked out and immediately pushed him away.

She grabbed a tissue from the side and wiped off the saliva on her fingertips, her face as dark as a pot’s bottom.

lan, however, was all over her again.

“Maja, do you despise me?”

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“No, I don’t.”

“Really? Mhm, then you can kiss that part of me.”

That bastard!

Maja immediately covered his mouth, looking at Maria, who was awkwardly trying to find a place to hide.

“Maria, you go rest, I’ll wait for the doctor here.”

Maria pretended not to hear those words, immediately nodded, left the fever reducer on the coffee table, and

dashed off. Maja was worried that if she stayed, lan would say even more embarrassing things.

Once Maria left, she uncovered his mouth.

“Can you stop blatantly saying such dirty things?”

She gritted her teeth.

lan looked innocent, seemingly unaware that he had pissed her off, just giving her a pleasing smile.

Maja looked at his face, sighed, and silently waited for the doctor.

lan lay on the couch, his swollen back injury exposed. He hooked one of her fingers with his and drifted off to sleep.

Ten minutes later, the doctor arrived and treated his back injury.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, his back can’t get wet for now and you need to take good care of him.”

“Alright.”

Once the doctor left, Maja was about to go upstairs, but lan followed her in a daze,

He had just been medicated and he could only sleep face–down and not on the couch. Otherwise, the housemaid

would find a half–naked man on the couch the next morning.

lan walked into Maja’s bedroom as if it were his own, fell face–first onto the bed, and didn’t move.

Maja looked at him, feeling annoyed. The stench of alcohol on him was repulsive, so she grabbed a towel from the

bathroom and wiped him down.

As Maja was cleaning a certain part of him, he slowly opened his eyes, staring deeply at her.

Maja thought he was sober, but he just murmured, “It’s unbearable.”

Her fingers stiffened, and she retorted harshly, “Just drop dead then!”

She thought, He’s already running a 39–degree fever, and yet he can still have that kind of reaction towards her.

lan didn’t say anything else, buried his head in the pillow, and fell completely asleep.

After Maja finished cleaning his body, she went to the guest room to rest.

Lying on the bed, she was still agitated. She felt she should have kicked him out earlier.

lan’s behavior when drunk was unbearable, and his shameless words were downright unacceptable.

She rubbed her temples, deciding to kick him out first thing in the morning.

Early the next morning, as soon as she woke up, the bodyguard came to report the situation from last night.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, the girl has agreed to our terms, and the reporters have interviewed her; the interview is now

being broadcasted on all major platforms. ‘Alma‘ has become a hot topic.”

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Maja immediately got up, and after washing up, she quickly turned on her computer.

At the same time, she called Wilma.

“Wilma, for the news about the girl’s interview you retweeted on Twitter, just add one sentence: Justice will prevail.”

Wilma immediately retweeted the Twitter post.

But after retweeting, some netizens started to attack her even more fiercely.

[What’s it got to do with you? You haven’t even handled your own mess yet, right?]

[Stop messing around! So disgusting, you think we’ve forgotten about you?]

[Maja and the artists she represents are all equally terrible!]

Negative comments were growing. Everyone was thinking: At this critical moment, Wilma actually dared to retweet

others‘ Tweets? She hasn’t even solved her own problems yet.

Under Maja’s push, the retweet of the interview news directly became the number one trending topic, and soon

netizens found out that the woman who had taken someone’s role was the supporting actress that Wilma slapped,

Alma.

Then, Alma’s background was also dug out.

She was from the Casson family in Greenfield, a rich and powerful family.

The girl who was replaced had tried to report her for many years and had already gathered plenty of evidence.

Her hands, which had been hurt and could no longer work, could no longer elegantly play the piano, which was

pitiful no matter how they looked at it.

Public opinion always favored the weak.