Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 442

Early in the morning the next day, Maja got a call from Maria, who was babbling about Selena showing up at Rosewood Manor.

"Ms. Pennyfeather, Ms. Casson is throwing a fit and demanding you come back right now."

Whenever Selena paid a visit, it was never a good sign.

Why was she poking around, looking for trouble?

No matter how much she tried to keep a low profile in front of Selena, she was never liked. It was better to avoid her.

"Ms. Maria, just tell her I'm swamped with work. I really don't have the time."

Work was just an excuse, but after hanging up, she actually got a call from Mr. Felton. He told her that the cherry wood flooring was available in three batches. He even sent her a video asking which batch she wanted.

"Penny, you're one lucky duck. One batch is a customer return, and two are clearance items found in the warehouse. All are top-notch, even better than the returned batch. Have a look at the video."

But videos could be deceiving, so Maja responded, "How about this? I'll head out now and go straight to Crystalbrook Valley to handpick the goods. Is that okay?"

This kind of return was rare, and probably hundreds of others were waiting for it.

Mr. Felton had promised it to her last time, and with Ian's help, he had to reserve it for her.

He agreed.

Maja didn't dare delay. She packed up and immediately drove to Crystalbrook Valley.

By the time she arrived, it was already noon.

She inspected the batches one by one, eventually choosing the highest quality batch from the clearance items, placed the order on the spot, and had the workers deliver it to Greenfield.

Once the cherry wood flooring issue was resolved, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had intended to head back to Greenfield that night, but then she remembered the task Neil had given her: finding Lillian's child.

Lillian had given birth in Crystalbrook Valley, and the hospital had records of this.

Reluctantly, she went to the hospital. But because the incident happened over twenty years ago, the hospital's records were a mess. The recent ten years were arranged by year, but the previous ones were all over the place. She had to search through each record on the shelf.

Maja spent three hours searching, her eyes almost blurry, and still found nothing.

When she was about to check the last row, her stomach started growling.

Just then, Ian called.

Maja was unaware that Ian had sent ointment to RosenGarden.

"Where are you?"

"I'm in Crystalbrook Valley."

Hearing her say "Crystalbrook Valley", she felt the atmosphere over the phone instantly turn icy.