Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 444

She rushed out of the house still in her pajamas, just throwing on a coat.

“I’ve already had the staff prepare the room,” she said.

Maja mistakenly thought Ian was here for business.

He asked, “Is there anyone else in your room?”

“No.”

Hearing this, the annoyance in Ian’s eyes lightened a bit.

“Then there's no need for the fuss.”

Maja was taken aback, then slowly led him to her place.

She had already taken a bath before bed, and now Ian was in the bathroom.

Maja handed him the prepared pajamas.

The standards here at Riverside Haven were even higher than those of a five-star hotel in Greenfield. After all, this place was meant to accommodate VIPs.

The pajamas were all made of pure silk, and everyone got a new set every day, which was only delivered after being disinfected. Guests could even take them home.

She had asked for an extra set of men's pajamas earlier. The staff gave her a knowing look, as they had all seen Ian come in.

They all recognized that face, as he was a regular here.

Besides, his looks were truly unforgettable.

After getting the clothes, Maja handed the pajamas to Ian.

When Ian came out, his hair was still dripping wet.

Women usually bring their own toiletries and pajamas when they go out. Maja also brought towels this time.

Seeing his hair dripping, she handed him a towel.

Ian took the towel and casually wiped his hair.

Maja glanced at her suitcase and found another towel in it, feeling a bit embarrassed.

It seemed she had made a mistake. The towel she gave Ian was for wiping her body.

“Mr. Raymond.”

She called him, feeling extremely embarrassed.

But then Ian turned around. He was back-facing her before, but now he was facing her.

He sat on the chair; now Maja was standing taller than him.

Then his hands wrapped around her waist, his forehead against her chest.

The hairdryer in Maja's hand almost fell to the ground, but she held back her inner turmoil.

Ian held her tightly, not speaking; only the sound of the hairdryer echoed in the room.

Her heart raced uncontrollably.

Facing someone like Ian and being held tightly by him out of the blue, anyone would be unable to control their emotions at this moment.

Maja's usual composure was now replaced by panic.

It was as if something was out of control.

After the sound of the hairdryer stopped, she bent down to wrap up the cord.

Ian was still holding her, his arms taut with muscle. He was very strong.