Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 648

"If you like it, I'll give it to you."

And just like that, he hung up.

Carl never saw that coming, Ian's response took him by surprise.

Suddenly, it hit him. Ian may have forgotten about the young designer.

After all, Ian had made the promise himself, and he would be heartbroken when he remembered.

Any lingering affection for that woman would only add to his future pain.

When Maja stepped out of the hotel, she still felt weak. She hailed a cab and under the influence of the drugs, she was ready to doze off as soon as she got in.

But when the car started to bump, she realized she hadn't told the driver where to go.

"Sir, I,"

Before she could finish, the car suddenly sped up.

She finally realized the gravity of the situation. She wanted to find her phone, but the driver abruptly stopped the car. Her head jerked forward, leaving her dizzy.

Her phone was snatched away, her hair grabbed, and she was forced to lift her head.

Her cheek was met with a hard slap.

"Stay put! One more move, and I'll deal with you right here in the car."

Maja was on her period, she was already weak, and now she didn't have the strength to resist. She just stared at the driver coldly.

The driver got orders from the other end, cursed a few words, and continued driving.

After Ian hung up, he intended to proceed with his meeting, but he couldn't help but glance at the trash bin in the room. There was a discarded suit in it, somehow reminiscent of something they'd done before.

He took out his phone and dialed Jeff.

"What exactly am I to Penny?"

Jeff was a bit confused, after processing he said: "President, I'm not really sure either."

"We're not dating?"

Jeff didn't lie, "No."

Ian furrowed his brows, was she just a pet bird he kept around?

Maja looked terrible, sweat trickling down her face, probably from nervousness, the pain in her stomach returned.

Carl had the appearance of a kindly elder, but the occasional glimpses of fierceness in his eyes still sent shivers down one's spine.

He was about to get up and go to her when he heard footsteps. Two servants approached, their faces filled with fear.

"Sir, your son is throwing a tantrum again, he's smashed everything in his room. And the woman he brought back is gone."

Ever since Ian tortured Lingery, his bowel control had been impaired. He was now incontinent and had to wear diapers every day.

He had always led a smooth life and could not bear such a setback. His temper became exceptionally volatile.

Carl was a bit annoyed, this had been going on for too long, it was time to end it.

He looked at Maja regretfully. He had intended to enjoy her himself.

But his son was clearly traumatized and he only had this one son.

"Take this woman to him, let him vent as he pleases."

Whatever he did, as long as it made him feel better.