Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 766

Holden was standing at the entrance with a crowd gathering behind him.

Maja was also in the crowd, unable to leave due to the spectators blocking the exit.

The four men being questioned by Holden all fell silent. Ian instinctively glanced at Maja, and Fitch also turned his gaze towards her.

Holden was a sharp guy. He quickly noticed their gazes and also looked towards Maja.

But all he saw in that direction was a waitress.

Frowning, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you guys fighting over a waitress?"

Ian didn't speak, and Fitch also remained silent.

The four men stood in a row before Holden, like children who had done something wrong.

Holden had been in that position for many years, oozing an aura of authority. He had been involved in many big things and commanded the respect of everyone present.

Ian wasn't injured today, but both Beck and Samuel had swollen faces, and Fitch had a swollen corner of his eye.

All four remained silent, prompting an impatient shout from Holden.

"Fitch, tell me, what's the fight about."

"A girl."

As soon as the words dropped, Holden lifted his cane to strike Ian.

"Again over a girl! Hurry up, call her over. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for her."

Ian took a couple of blows without saying a word.

Holden sneered, "Fine, you won't call her. I'll have someone investigate right now."

"Grandfather," he called out, biting his lip momentarily.

As he was about to speak, the sound of high heels approached from the entrance. Maureen and Selena.

When Maureen entered and saw the chaos, she instantly targeted the waitress standing in the corner.

She strode over and yanked off Maja's hat.

Maja staggered, almost exposed under the lights.

"I knew it was you! I thought it was strange earlier!"

Maja's heart was pounding, and her face turned pale.

But then, Ian quickly walked over, decisively pulled her into his arms, and even took off his suit to cover her head.

His tone was colder than ever as if he was about to freeze over.

And Maureen couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ian, are you planning to be muddled for this woman?"

At this point, he was still protecting her.

Someone quickly noticed Holden's mood, swiftly pulled a chair for him and brought him a cup of coffee.

"Holden, calm down."

Holden snorted and sat down unceremoniously.

Even though he was shorter than the young men, his aura was still strong. Everyone else lowered their heads when speaking to him, being very cautious.

Two men approached Ian, looking quite distressed.

"Ian, don't blame us. Why don't you let her go yourself?"

No sooner had they finished speaking than they got his response.

"Scram."

Beck was originally quite disgruntled with the waitress, but he had seen Maja's face just now. It was clear that if Maja's identity were revealed, things would get messy, so he quickly apologized.

"Holden, it's all my fault. It's got nothing to do with the woman."

His excuse was just too blatant.

Holden fixed his gaze on Maja's back, finding it somewhat familiar.

Unsure, he took another look.