Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) novel Chapter 641

Chapter 641 

Feeling a chill in her half exposed chest, Maja felt uncomfortable and wanted to back off. 

However, lan was already close, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly. 

Maja closed her eyes. She dared not to confront lan who had lost his memory and trusted no one, especially not while he was holding a gun. 

She felt a dampness in her chest, and even heard the grinding of his teeth. 

In the distance was a pile of bodies, nearby was his hair, a pleasant smell, and the sight of his tense, beautiful body. 

He kissed her for ten minutes, then straightened up and looked at her face again. 

Her face was flushed, the formerly innocent and cold look had now gained a hint of allure. 

“Did I kiss you like this before?” lan asked. 

Maja breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed lan had remembered what Ryan said. 

She nodded. 

“Not anymore,” He tumed around without hesitation. 

Maja didn’t reply, just silently followed lan, watching him make a call to handle the scene, then he got into a car with a smashed window. 

Maja’s scarf fell on the scene, but because it was bloodied, she didn’t pick it up. 

lan glanced at her, his Adam’s apple bobbing again. 

He thought to himself that he at least had good taste, this woman was truly attractive. 

His hand tightened on the steering wheel, he retracted his gaze and stepped on the gas. 

Maja stood outside, watching lan drive away. 

When she got back to her car, she felt weak in the legs. 

That kind of wild and romantic stimulation was too easy to get lost in. 

Maja leaned back in her seat for a while, then drove back to Rosewood Manor. 

Right on the dot at ten, Harden called her again. 

“Maja, it seems you really don’t want to talk to me. I will throw Neil’s ashes into the sewer and post your personal information online; you just wait and watch how you get humiliated!” 

After hanging up, Maja received a text from Meetman. 

[I’m ready.] 

Maja replied: [You can start anytime; I will have someone monitor your browsing data.] 

Meetman, hands trembling, logged into his own Instagram. 

His Instagram had hundreds of thousands of followers, but since that incident, his active followers had all disappeared. Since then, he had never opened his own homepage. 

Now Meetman uploaded this audio video, along with photos of Harden and the assistant’s affair provided by Maja, as well as his emotional injury report, plus his current selfie, combined with the audio, it was definitely a bomb. 

Harden was thinking about exposing Maja’s information, focused on editing the content to make herself look more pitiful and win public sympathy. 

But then, her phone kept ringing, people were messaging her. 

Then, several phrases appeared in the trending topics. 

[Harden, the real face.] 

[Harden, disgusting.] 

[The truth of the past.] 

[Owe Meetman an apology.] 

Harden didn’t understand what was happening until she saw those trending topics related to her. 

She clicked on them to check immediately and heard her own voice in the audio. 

Her face twisted instantly, she stood up, disbelief written all over her face.