Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 668

Who was next in line?

Maja was overshadowed by Ian's presence, and he had a painful grip on her chin.

Ian looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of emotions.

"Come in with me," He let go of her.

Leaving her outside was far from safe.

With no other choice, Maja followed Ian inside.

Inside sat a foreign woman accompanied by some top brass.

The entire conversation was conducted in a foreign language.

When it came down to it, the woman asked her own top brass to leave.

In the blink of an eye, it was just her and Ian, and Maja sitting not too far away.

Maja didn't join them at the table but found a nearby sofa to sit on.

The woman said something to Ian in a low voice, too quiet for Maja to catch.

Then she heard Ian's voice, intentionally raising his pitch, "She's just my secretary."

No sooner had Ian's words fallen than the woman stood up, unhesitatingly slid into Ian's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

She leaned in to whisper something into Ian's ear, golden hair cascading over his shoulder. Her actions were laden with seduction.

Ian was about to push her away, but seeing Maja from the corner of his eyes, he paused, and started to laugh out loud with the woman.

The woman's red lips brushed against his ear from time to time, and she even draped herself all over him when she laughed.

Unable to watch that any longer, Maja averted her gaze.

But she heard the woman's husky voice, although in her thirties, she was well-preserved and still quite attractive.

"Mr. Raymond, there's a lounge attached to this private room, I'd like to have a word with you in private."

On hearing this, Maja tightened her grip on the documents in her hand.

She heard chairs moving, and the footsteps of two people standing up.

Ian instructed her, "Don't let anyone else in."

It was as clear as daylight what he was up to.

Maja said nothing, sitting up straight.

It seemed as if Ian was waiting for Maja to react in some way, lingering for a few minutes.

But Maja didn't react at all, even averting her gaze to the door as if taking his instruction very seriously.

Ian suddenly felt annoyed and followed the woman into the adjacent lounge.

The lounge was about twenty square meters, the woman tiptoed to kiss him but was stopped by Ian's hand.