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Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 781
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Chapter 781

Yet Maja completely ignored him, just staring at Elvis.

Behind Elvis stood two bodyguards from Funfly. If he didn’t agree to Maja’s proposition at this moment, he wouldn’t

be able to leave.

He chuckled lightly, adjusting the gold–framed glasses on his nose.

“Alright then.”

Maja got what she wanted. But Funfly said, “The penalty for breach of contract is 40 million dollars, Maja. Are you

sure you want to take it on?”

Even if Elvis was a top agent, even if he was really good, he couldn’t generate a value of 40 million dollars for

Maja’s company.

Did Maja want to rush this losing deal? Was she into Elvis?

“Mr. Raymond, Elvis is 32 this year; he indeed has the charm of a mature man.”

Funfly was trying to stir the pot and it did make lan a bit worried.

He pretended not to care, just staring coldly at Funfly and asking, “If she said she’d pay, can you guys leave?”

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Funfly’s face changed; she hadn’t expected him to be so assertive.

She could only awkwardly smile and say, “Alright, then we won’t bother you.”

She signaled Colin, and they planned to leave but lan’s voice echoed again.

“Ms. Darcy, I only asked you to leave.”

At this, Colin dropped to his knees in fright.

“I was wrong! I really didn’t know she was your woman!”

He was sweating bullets. lan, despite being young, was ruthless. Colin couldn’t afford to mess with him.

Funfly didn’t dare defend Colin, but Colin was, after all, part of Simstar Entertainment.

She took a deep breath, her lips trembling slightly. She was clearly upset, but right now, this was her only option.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, tonight was our fault. Since you want Elvis, Simstar Entertainment is willing to amicably

terminate the contract with him without any penalty. We hope you wouldn’t mind Mr. Paisley’s affair.”

Funfly was crafty, but she was smart.

From lan’s attitude just now, it was clear that pleading with Maja would be more useful than pleading with lan

himself.

Sure enough, Maja raised an eyebrow, instinctively making eye contact with Elvis, and then she laughed.

“Alright, thanks for letting him go.”

Funfly’s hands, hanging by her side, clenched tightly. She was shaking with rage but could only manage a forced

smile in response.

“That’s the least we can do, since we were the ones who offended you first. We won’t disturb you anymore. See

you.”

With that, she pulled up Colin and said to Elvis.

“Come to the company for the termination tomorrow.”

Elvis didn’t react.

Funfly’s face darkened again, but she had to bear with it.

After she, Colin, and the bodyguards left, there were only three people left in the corridor.

lan’s gaze finally landed on Elvis.

What Funfly had said earlier had made him incredibly jealous.

His eyes were full of scrutiny. But then Maja said,

“Mr. Raymond, thank you for this time.”

His mood suddenly improved a lot at least she was capable of saying thanks.

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He sneered, seemingly asking casually, “So, you like the mature style?”

Elvis was 32 and lan was 24, an eight–year gap between them.

Elvis exuded a mature charm that came with age like a vintage wine.

Tan, however, had a more domineering and wild aura. Despite his high status, once his anger or passion was

aroused, he wouldn’t back down..

“No.”

Hearing her denial, lan’s mood improved even more.

“What brought you here tonight?”

lan obviously wasn’t going to admit that he came following her, “socializing.”

“Oh.”

“Did you think I came for you?”

Maja tugged at the corner of her mouth and said, “How dare I? I won’t disturb your socializing then.”

lan lowered his eyes, becoming very quiet. After a while, he asked.

“Wanna grab dinner together?”

He was both persistent and awkward.

“No, I still need to discuss cooperation with Elvis.“”

lan’s chest tightened, and he scoffed, “Whatever.”