Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 991

When Judith caught wind of the gossip that morning, her face turned sour instantly.

"Ms. Darcy, you've got some nerve showing your face around here, considering I've already saved you from jail time. You're not expecting me to also bail out your cronies, are you?"

"Ms. Sanders, I'll do whatever you want from me if you're willing to help!"

Judith, busy painting her nails, didn't even bother to glance her way.

"Well, you can start by doing something to make me happy."

She was actually referring to her to take down Maja.

Funfly sighed heavily. She had no other choice but to comply with her demand.

"I understand, Ms. Sanders. Just wait for the good news."

Judith chuckled coldly, clearly not taking her words to heart.

After Funfly left, her eyes were full of malevolence.

She had been ruined by Maja. The marketing account that kept leaking information must have been managed by Maja.

That damned wench!

Funfly took a deep breath, carefully sorted out recent events, and then thought about the Casson family.

Alma had already been locked up by Omar, and Omar was still searching for Cornelia's body by the river. The Casson family at that time was completely under his control, and he had become particularly domineering.

Funfly had discovered that Cornelia was an actress signed by Maja. Although she didn't quite understand why Star Movie Group would sign her, she suddenly had an idea.

Immediately, Funfly drove to the riverbank, where people were still dredging the water.

Professional search and rescue teams had already left, as it had already been so many days. Even if they found the body, it would likely be highly decomposed.

But Omar refused to give up, insisting on supervising the operation every day, even bringing his work materials into his car.

He managed the company and the Casson family's affairs from his car parked by the river.

He would be the first to have any news regarding Cornelia.

When Funfly saw Omar, she was shocked.

His eyes were bloodshot, his stubble was long, and dark circles hung under his eyes. When he wasn't busy looking at his computer, he was just staring blankly at the river.

No one could persuade him to move on. He was determined to find Cornelia at any cost.

Cornelia couldn't possibly be dead. They were supposed to get married.

Thinking about marriage, Omar felt a sharp pain in his chest. If his identity hadn't been exposed, he and Cornelia would have already been married. He wouldn't have cared about her past; he would have protected her for life.