Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 885

His gaze was sharp as a knife as if he wanted to slice her into pieces.

Maja clutched the sheets tightly in silence. Her nerves shot, swallowing hard.

Ian stared at her, not uttering a word, feeling a surge of intense jealousy, as if his heart was being pierced by something sharp and pointed.

Just then, Jeff knocked on the door.

"Mr. Raymond, lunch is served."

Ian had specifically arranged for this, wanting her to have food as soon as she woke up.

He lowered his gaze, suppressing his emotions, and took the lunch box from Jeff.

Sensing the tension in the room, Jeff quickly took his leave.

As soon as the door closed, Ian returned to the bedside, laying out the delicate dishes.

He stirred the porridge a few times with a spoon, made sure it wasn't too hot, then scooped a spoonful and held it in front of her.

"Have some food first," he said.

Even if he wanted to kill her, he had to ensure she was well-fed first.

Maja was exhausted and didn’t expect that she had been talking in her sleep. She racked her brain for an explanation but came up empty.

Then she thought no explanation was needed. If he could sleep with other women, why couldn't she call out another man's name in her dream?

That was a double standard.

And what was their relationship to begin with?

He should be thinking about how to please Ms. Darlene.

With that thought, she relaxed and opened her mouth.

Ian wasn't good at taking care of people, and feeding her was a clumsy effort.

Even the way he blew on the porridge to cool it was awkward.

He fed her spoonful by spoonful, half a bowl in total.

Maja eyed the delicate dishes on the side, her brows slightly furrowed.

"Can I have some of the dishes?" she asked.

Ian realized that he had been feeding her porridge and had forgotten about the dishes.

He felt a bit embarrassed, but his embarrassment manifested as irritation.

"Why don't you eat until you burst?" he said, his words sharp, but he gently fed her the dishes.

Maja ate bite by bite until she was full.

Ian got up to clean up but accidentally broke a bowl, and shards scattered over the floor.

He quickly grabbed a broom to clean the shards.

But he moved too violently, and all the bowls on the cabinet fell and shattered.

Ian breathed a sigh of relief, pushing down the jealousy in his heart. Thinking about the stubborn dog still at Greenfield Gardens, he realized he had been entirely unreasonable.

He knew Maja loved that dog, yet he deliberately took it to Greenfield Gardens, causing her to worry even in her dreams.

"Coco is at Greenfield Gardens. Don't worry, it probably likes me too much, so it ran there. I'll have Jeff bring it back another day."

He didn't mention that he had taken the dog there on purpose.

And the security guards hadn't told Ian about Maja's visit to find the dog.

After all, Ian had said he didn't want to hear any news related to her and didn't need to be informed. She was absolutely not allowed to enter Greenfield Gardens.

So, if the security guard reported that he had let Maja in to find the dog, he would be fired.

That day, when Ian woke up and saw another woman lying next to him and felt traces of a night of pleasure on her body, and considering that he had indeed called Tyler, he didn't doubt the authenticity due to all these coincidences.

"Maja, you told my grandfather that you used to have someone you liked very much. Who is he?"

He was very curious, curious about what kind of man she would like.

They had been intimate so many times, and he thought he knew all her sensitive spots and could always make her lose control.

But her heart remained unmoved.

That night, when they returned home, it was her first time. So what had that man done to make her so infatuated?

Impressive, he thought. He might even ask that man for advice.

On how to win her heart.