Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 983

Judith returned to her lavish mansion, her face lighting up at the sight of the majestic Rocky.

"That was Ian's pet! He's so beautiful," she marveled.

"Wind, take a photo of me with him. I want to send it to mom."

Wind knew of the close relationship Judith had with her mother, a lady who always held her loved one close to her heart.

"Miss, maybe we shouldn't do that. Your mother might worry that this white wolf could harm you."

"Oh, you're right. Mom doesn't like me interacting with animals. Once a cat scratched me, and she was so worried. If she finds out that I've adopted a wolf, she'll probably come rushing over from North America. Let's not send it then, and I'll send it to my big brother instead. He won't be scared."

Judith posed next to Rocky, flashing a peace sign at the camera before sending off the picture.

She grinned, listening to Wind's question.

"Miss, are you really not planning to get rid of Maja? She's quite an eyesore."

Judith reclined on the couch, her eyes betraying a hidden depth.

"Of course, I want to get rid of her. But how could a living person compete with a dead one? Ian still cares for her to some extent. If she dies, I'll never win against her. I need to make Ian lose interest in her first."

"Whatever you say, Miss. I'll always follow your orders."

"Oh, you're too sweet, Wind. You're my favorite."

Wind blushed, looking down shyly and nodding in agreement.

Judith continued to lounge on the couch, feeling that life in Greenfield was far more exciting than in North America.

She held Maja's information in her hands, contemplating how to destroy this woman completely.

"So, she's an orphan, huh? Quite the illegitimate child. She's definitely not suited for Ian. I wonder how many lifetimes of good karma she had to accumulate to marry him. Hmm, her best friend is Carol, and she cares about her colleagues at the corporation. Aside from them, everyone else connected to her seems to be dead. Quite the harbinger of doom, isn't she?"

After voicing her thoughts, Judith tossed the file aside, her face displaying a trace of disgust.

"If Ian didn't care about her, I wouldn't even bother looking at this lowlife's information."

After all, she was a princess of the Sanders family. The people she associated with were all of high society. Maja's status was beneath her.

Maja should feel honored that Judith was even looking at her information. This was probably the highlight of her life.