Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) novel Chapter 1211

Nydia carefully tucked away the two cards, weighing them in her hand, taken aback by his extravagance.

Even though she knew the Sanders family was affluent, casually doling out a whopping two billion dollars in cash left her somewhat astonished.

After all, where could such family affection be found within the confines of the upper crust? It was clear that Augus genuinely cared for his daughter, risking a trip to the combat pit.

He rose, smoothing out his suit.

"Tell Ian, the power dynamics in North America are intricate. I need to appease the crowd for now, as I'm tied up and can't spare the time. The two billion is just a deposit. If my daughter is still alive, he can even have the Sanders family. I'm willing to hand it over."

Nydia chuckled, placing the cards in her purse.

"Doesn't Mr. Sanders have two sons as well? If you hand over the Sanders family, what happens to them?"

Augus's forehead crinkled, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes.

Sons were nowhere as good as a daughter.

Moreover, his daughter had undoubtedly suffered a lot out there. What was the harm in giving the Sanders Group to her?

He just hoped she was still alive somewhere in the world, living a good life.

After Augus left, Nydia looked at the two cards, finally deciding to send Ian a message.

Greenfield.

Judith lay on her bed, her hands tightly gripping the sheets.

She wanted Wind to deal with Maja, but her big brother stopped her.

Upon awakening this time, she glanced at the Greenfield group chat, where people were saying Ian and Maja were now living together.

Damn it! She wouldn't allow it.

Ian was hers. She had to get rid of that bitch.

She couldn't wait a moment longer, even if her big brother had promised to deal with Maja.

She called Wind in, her eyes full of resentment.

After giving him some instructions, she saw that Wind was in a daze, and she got a bit impatient.

"Don't you listen to me anymore? Go now, I want Maja dead immediately, tonight!"

Wind suddenly knelt by the bed. After some thought, he cautiously asked,

"Miss Sanders, I will listen to you. Can I kiss the back of your hand?"

Judith stiffened, suddenly remembering when Wind had been given the mission of protecting the princess of the Sanders family many years ago. Back then, he had solemnly kissed the back of her hand, promising to fulfill his duty.

Judith was a bit impatient, but she slowly extended her hand.

"Don't let my brother know, Wind. I trust your capabilities."