Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 349

Tyler was gripping a glass of booze, a bit out of it.

"Excuse me?"

Ian said, “I was talking about Penny."

"But I was talking about Carlene!"

Ian's hand stopped mid-air, lowering his head and releasing an "Oh."

Tyler found this amusing but held back a laugh.

"So what you meant just now was, in your relationship with Penny, your thoughts don't matter. Only hers do."

So if Penny wanted to be with him, he'd be game?

But Ian refused to answer.

Tyler was getting antsy, "Is that what you meant? I was talking about Carlene, and you didn't hear a thing. Are you still hung up on a married woman?"

"I'm not."

Tyler rolled his eyes, suddenly pointing at a woman not far away, seizing the opportunity while Ian was a bit tipped, he asked, "How does that woman compare to Penny?"

Ian's cold gaze flicked up, taking a quick look, then retracted, "She's no Penny."

Tyler glanced at the empty bottles on the table. Was he drinking alone just now?

That's a rare sight.

He quickly whipped out his phone and started recording.

"Ian, what about the woman on the right with the killer’s body? How does Penny compare to her?"

He couldn't wait to play this recording back to Ian tomorrow.

But Ian didn't respond and just squinted slightly while staring Tyler down with a powerful gaze.

Tyler suddenly felt a bit uneasy. He’s drunk, and his guard is still up?

But he got it; Ian does have a thing for Penny.

Tricia felt like an arrow had been shot through her chest, shaking all over her nails and digging deep into her palms.

Tyler was being lenient with his words; after all, many women tried to get close to Ian over the years.

And he could see right through her intentions.

He helped Ian into the car and drove him to Rosewood Manor.

On that night, Maja was staying at Rosewood Manor.

Since it was already midnight, she and Maria figured Ian wouldn't be coming back.

Upon getting out of the car, Ian rubbed his forehead.

Seeing him sober up a bit, Tyler got back into the car.

"You go in yourself, and I still have to pull an all-nighter writing my script."

Maja was working overtime alone in the hall, still investigating the company's 500 million dollar project, not noticing that the hall door had been opened.