Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 812

On the way back to the city, that car finally disappeared from sight.

Maja heaved a sigh of relief, thinking she might be overly paranoid.

Someone like Ian would not waste his time tailing her.

Back at Star Movie Group, she immediately sent a message to Wilma to meet up.

But Wilma was constantly busy and even a bit peeved about the rumors about her and Elvis. They finally managed to find a time to meet, and the location was a bar.

It wasn't BlueSky Bar.

Wilma, currently a rising star, wasn’t high-profile enough to get into a sophisticated place like BlueSky Bar.

Maja shot back a message.

[Alright, I’ll swing by the private room you mentioned around eight.]

After sorting things out with Wilma, Maja received a call from the Raymond family.

Selena’s diagnosis was out; she was indeed in a vegetative state.

But surprisingly, the Raymond family only informed her about it without demanding any apology or compensation.

She knew it had nothing to do with her; it was all Connie's doing, but there was no response from the Raymond family?

She found it strange but thought cutting ties with the Raymonds was a blessing in disguise!

Why did she fret about it?

Ian had been working like a dog for the past few days since he sold 10% of his shares, even pulling an all-nighter at Crystalbrook Valley.

The share issue was a big deal, and there was no hiding it from his grandfather.

So he was summoned to the old mansion as soon as he got back to Greenfield.

The family punishment was inevitable; he was prepared.

Sure enough, the moment he stepped through the doors of Raymond Mansion, his grandpa, Holden Raymond, was already brandishing a whip.

Ian naturally took off his jacket and knelt down.

Holden was so angry that his chest hurt; he gave Ian fifty lashes.

“Ian, are you trying to be the death of me?”

There was no sign of pain on Ian’s face, and after a while he looked up and asked, “Grandpa, what should I do then? I want to win Maja back, but she doesn’t like me.”

Holden was at a loss for words, thinking he got what he deserved!

Setting the whip down, he took a seat on the couch nearby.