Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 129

Tyler was a scriptwriter, and his specialty lied in expanding his thinking from a small detail..

However, his hunch for tonight was spot on - Ian and Maja were indeed sharing a room.

When he walked in, he found Maja showing quite a bit of skin.

Any woman donning a man's clothing has a unique allure.

Ian frowned and walked straight into the master bedroom.

Something about the hot shower he just took felt off. He should have taken a cold one instead.

His heart was getting more restless. Who the hell sleeps so defenselessly in a man's room?

Was he overthinking or did Maja have some ulterior motive?

Seeing the blanket on the bed and recalling her in his suit, he picked up the blanket, walked back to the living room, casually tore it open, and draped it over her.

He didn’t look at her face and deliberately kept a distance between them.

After doing all that, he ignored her, went back to the master bedroom and lay down.

When he's not pulling an all-nighter, he's disciplined and hits the hay by 10.

But if he really has to burn the midnight oil for days on end, he can do it without feeling a wink of sleep.

As soon as his eyes shut, he heard a noise from the living room, as if something had been kicked over.

He chose to ignore it and hit the sack.

Maja woke up in the middle of the night with a painful foot.

She frowned and rubbed her eyes in confusion.

When she remembered where she was, she immediately got up.

But because her legs had been curled up for so long and were numb, coupled with her still recovering ankle, she tumbled towards the table as soon as she moved.

The glass table flipped, and the thermos box and a few glasses on it shattered.

With such a racket, there was no way Ian didn’t wake up.