Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 402

She took a deep breath, wrapped her arms around Ian's neck, and planted a kiss on him.

But in their few encounters, she was always passive and had no idea how to make the first move.

Ian's eyes narrowed, and after he realized what was happening, he held her tightly against him.

From being passive to taking the lead.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that Maja was let go, but she hadn't forgotten her goal.

"Mr. Raymond, will you agree?"

Ian's remaining anger completely disappeared. He looked at her face and suddenly said, "I have a thing about cleanliness."

"I know."

"Other than me and your husband, are there any other men?"

"No."

That answer satisfied Ian. He opened a door nearby, his tone much softer.

"You can take a week off."

"Thank you, Mr. Raymond."

Ian didn't pay her any attention and walked straight into the elevator.

Maja didn't follow.

As the elevator doors closed, Ian felt like lighting a cigarette.

The moment she kissed him, he felt his heart stop, then quickly speed up.

It was a strange sensation, one he had never experienced before.

When he returned to the box, Tyler raised his smug glass.

"Ian, you sure move fast, don't you?"

That was a sore point for any man.

Ian couldn't be bothered with him, "Buzz off."

Tyler glanced at Ian, then handed him a tissue.

Ian looked at him.

Tyler raised an eyebrow, "Unless you don't mind lipstick on your mouth, you might want to wipe it off."

Ian took the tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, there was a smudge of red on the white tissue.

He then remembered her lipstick tonight was darker than before.

Fitch looked at them, puzzled.

"Are you really together with the designer?"

"Is there something you want?" Ian's tone gave nothing away as he crumpled the tissue in his hand.

Fitch held a glass of wine and sneered, "She's quite shrewd, even managed to hook you."