Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 250

Carlene seemed to have heard some juicy gossip that left her stunned. Although her eyes showed a hint of surprise, there was some distaste lurking within.

Apparently, that woman had a new love affair even before she married Ian. But she had got no taste. Sure, Samuel came from a good family, but how could he ever compare to Ian?

She must've been swept off her feet by Samuel’s sweet talk.

Carlene scoffed inside while putting on a surprised look outwardly.

"Have you met that woman? Do you like her?"

Samuel continued to wear his grin. "Of course, I really like her."

Ian's face turned even colder, his eyes as deep as ink, voice indifferent.

"If you like her, I can let you have her."

He sounded indifferent, not giving a damn about his wife in name, even showing a hint of coldness in his eyes when talking about her.

"That's great, Ian. You can’t regret it."

Ian's gaze tightened a bit, showing some doubt. Was Samuel's taste really that special?

His eyes were as deep as the night, and he walked into the restaurant. Carlene followed him in, then turned around to give Samuel a polite smile.

"Don't worry, Ian won't regret it. This marriage was forced on him by Holden without his consent."

As she said this, a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes. She tried to hide it, but Samuel caught it.

Samuel followed them into the restaurant. After all, he came to eat too. His seat was not far from Ian, so he saw clearly when Ian handed the menu to Carlene, and Carlene looked up to chat with him, laughing.

Samuel, the drama lover, quickly snapped this moment, even catching a great angle that made it look like Ian and Carlene were exchanging tender glances.

He sent the photo to Maja, with a caption.

"Your husband's about to get a girlfriend."

He thought Maja would react instantly, given their special relationship. Plus, Ian was indeed very attractive to women, even Carlene couldn't resist getting close to him. But until the dinner was almost over, Maja just sent him a short reply.

"Congrats."

Seeing Maja so calmly arranging everything, Cristina grew more anxious.

"I think you just don't want your dad to wake up! He has raised you for so many years, it's all in vain!"

Maja sat there, responding calmly, "He's my biological father, why wouldn't I want him to wake up? Actually, aren't you the one who doesn't want him to wake up?"

Cristina shivered as if she had been hit by something.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Maja, have you been holding a grudge against me all this time? When your dad wakes up, I'll tell him all these absurd things you said!"

Her lips were trembling, her voice shrill to the point of cracking.

Maja was just talking casually, but Cristina's reaction was huge. She squinted her eyes, her judgemental gaze landing on Cristina.

Cristina flinched and quickly lowered her head.

"I'm going upstairs to see Tricia."

She left quickly, as if carrying heavy stones on her legs. Maja watched her retreating figure, with a frown on her face.