Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 781

Yet Maja completely ignored him, just staring at Elvis.

Behind Elvis stood two bodyguards from Funfly. If he didn’t agree to Maja’s proposition at this moment, he wouldn’t be able to leave.

He chuckled lightly, adjusting the gold-framed glasses on his nose.

“Alright then.”

Maja got what she wanted. But Funfly said, "The penalty for breach of contract is 40 million dollars, Maja. Are you sure you want to take it on?"

Even if Elvis was a top agent, even if he was really good, he couldn't generate a value of 40 million dollars for Maja's company.

Did Maja want to rush this losing deal? Was she into Elvis?

"Mr. Raymond, Elvis is 32 this year; he indeed has the charm of a mature man."

Funfly was trying to stir the pot and it did make Ian a bit worried.

He pretended not to care, just staring coldly at Funfly and asking, "If she said she’d pay, can you guys leave?"

Funfly’s face changed; she hadn’t expected him to be so assertive.

She could only awkwardly smile and say, "Alright, then we won’t bother you."

She signaled Colin, and they planned to leave but Ian's voice echoed again.

“Ms. Darcy, I only asked you to leave.”

At this, Colin dropped to his knees in fright.

“I was wrong! I really didn’t know she was your woman!”

He was sweating bullets. Ian, despite being young, was ruthless. Colin couldn’t afford to mess with him.

Funfly didn’t dare defend Colin, but Colin was, after all, part of Simstar Entertainment.

She took a deep breath, her lips trembling slightly. She was clearly upset, but right now, this was her only option.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, tonight was our fault. Since you want Elvis, Simstar Entertainment is willing to amicably terminate the contract with him without any penalty. We hope you wouldn't mind Mr. Paisley’s affair.”

Funfly was crafty, but she was smart.

From Ian’s attitude just now, it was clear that pleading with Maja would be more useful than pleading with Ian himself.

Sure enough, Maja raised an eyebrow, instinctively making eye contact with Elvis, and then she laughed.

“Alright, thanks for letting him go.”

Funfly’s hands, hanging by her side, clenched tightly. She was shaking with rage but could only manage a forced smile in response.

“That’s the least we can do, since we were the ones who offended you first. We won’t disturb you anymore. See you.”