Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 351

From Maja's perspective, she could tell from his tone that he was definitely drunk. Otherwise, how could he ask such a question?

She was thinking fast.

"Well, if you bring me the dog this late, it will be tough to explain if my hubby finds out."

As soon as she finished, Ian went silent.

Even though they were only talking over the phone, Maja could still feel a heavy vibe from him.

Before she could say anything else, Ian suddenly hung up.

Maja was shocked, thinking he had hung up by accident, so she dialed him again.

But Ian didn't pick up.

She called again, but still no answer. Maja was no fool, and she knew he was ignoring her on purpose.

She frowned slightly, wondering if she had said something wrong.

In his mind, she was supposed to be married.

Seeing that she stopped calling after two tries, Ian sneered and looked at Coco beside him.

"That's all you are to her."

Coco didn't understand and tried to get closer, but Ian had already gone upstairs.

When Ian was not in the country, Coco used to sleep on the couch.

The entire Rosewood Manor was his, so now that Ian was ignoring him, Coco just lay down on the couch.

Ian, annoyed, didn't notice the laptop and notebook on the coffee table.

Returning to his room, he stood under the shower, feeling restless as the water dripped down his chest.

He didn't know if it was the alcohol, but he really felt like selling the dog.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of her cheating husband.

She really needed to get her eyes checked.

After two calls, Maja didn't dare to call again, afraid that Ian would get angry.

Ian hadn't questioned her identity yet. Apparently, he hadn't noticed the laptop on the coffee table.

He never cared about anything regarding Rosewood Manor.

She sent another message to Maria.

"Maria, could you please put away the laptop and notebook on the coffee table and keep them in my room?"

Maria was an early riser, like the maids in Rosewood Manor, and usually woke up around five in the morning.

Ian usually got up at six, so Maria would definitely appear in the living room earlier than him.

Maja breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought of Coco, she was worried again.

It wasn't until five-thirty in the morning that Maria called.

Seeing it, Ian frowned slightly, "Find something for it to eat. It must be hungry."

Remembering what Maja had told her, Maria started to play along.

"Mr. Raymond, I have no idea whose dog this is; considering your allergy to dog fur, I was planning on getting rid of it."

Ian sat at the table, his tone plain, "Don't get rid of it yet. Let’s keep it for a few days; get someone to buy some dog food."

Maria saw that he did not blame her and asked her to buy dog food, and her eyes lit up.

Ms. Pennyfeather was right, after all.

"Okay, how long do you plan on keeping it? This dog must have an owner, right?"

"Maybe."

Ian finished his breakfast leisurely and went to the Raymond Corporation.

At the entrance of the Raymond Corporation, he ran into Maja, who had been waiting for him.

With dark circles under her eyes, Maja obviously hadn't slept all night.

"Mr. Raymond, about Coco..."

Ian walked past her, his tone indifferent, "I was drunk last night and mistook. It’s not at my place."

He was lying.