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Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 885

Dear ex wife Marry Me novel Chapter 885:The Enigma Unveiled. 

At Chapter 885 of Dear ex wife Marry Me novel, the story progresses as the characters delve into their pasts. Secrets and hidden histories are revealed, shedding light on the motivations and conflicts that shape their current lives. In the content of Chapter 885 and the following chapters of the novel "Dear ex wife Marry Me", will Estelle and Jonathan resolve the misunderstanding? Read Dear ex wife Marry Me novel Chapter 885 at NovelFreePDF.com.

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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.

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