Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) novel Chapter 1346

"Maybe he's tied up with other stuff right now. Smuggling isn't a walk in the park - you've got to be on your toes nonstop. And the guy picking him up is Abner Olson of the Olson clan."

"You might not have heard of the Olson family. They keep a low profile, but they have some sway with the powers that be. They've never crossed any major lines, and they sometimes handle dirty work for the big shots. That's why they've managed to stay under the radar. The current head of the family, Abner, he's a sickly man, but when he strikes, it's vicious. Remember when Ian lost his marbles a while back and made a bunch of enemies? He intercepted a shipment belonging to the Casson and Olson families, putting him on Abner and Omar's hit list."

"Think Abner will take a swing at him?"

"Nah, I've given them a heads-up. He might throw some barbs Ian's way, but Abner's a man of his word, even if he's a bit off his rocker."

Maja let out a sigh of relief. "Dr. Herrington, I really can't thank you enough."

"Ian's a friend. It's the least I could do."

His tone was nonchalant, eyes fixed on the road ahead.

In the back seat, the silver-haired, blue-eyed old man leaned against the seat, feigning sleep. He could understand every word the two were saying, but he had no interest in meddling in their conversation, so he just played the weary traveler.

After a two-hour drive, the city skyline finally came into view, and Phelps turned to Maja.

"Got any friends in North America? If not, you're welcome to stay at my place until Ian gets back."

"I'd appreciate that."

The last thing she wanted was to fall back into K's clutches. Sticking with Phelps was her safest bet. Besides, she couldn't return to Greenfield; all she could do was wait in North America for Ian.

Phelps pulled up in front of a suburban house in the city.

"There are servants and bodyguards here. I'll leave you my cell phone, so you can reach out to Ian whenever. Once you get in touch with him and decide to leave, just let me know. I'm not looking to pry into whatever's happened to you."

Maja's impression of him improved even more. She'd met Phelps several times before, but he always had that aloof, refined air typical of doctors, which made him somewhat intimidating.

"Dr. Herrington, will you be staying here tonight?"

He glanced at her and smiled faintly.

"I'm only back in North America because I owe the Sanders family a favor. I've got to touch base with Mr. Sanders since I haven't wrapped it up yet. I can't say for sure if I'll be back tonight. The mansion has plenty of rooms, so even if I do come back, we won't be in each other's way."