Dear Ex-wife Marry Me (Maja and Ian) novel Chapter 1683

"Head to Central Hospital."

Central Hospital was where Ian was being treated, and that man hadn't come looking for her in ages. He was probably still unconscious.

She needed to find an excuse to slip in and make sure he'd never be able to leave her side again.

Maja drove to Central Hospital, and as she pulled up to the main entrance, she glanced outside.

Queena had already stepped out of the car, limping along.

But after a few steps, she turned back, her face flushed with embarrassment, "I've lost my phone and wallet. Could you help me out one more time?"

The sudden spray caught Maja off guard, and she felt a momentary haze cloud her vision, instinctively wanting to agree.

When she came to her senses, she grabbed Queena's hand firmly.

Queena was taken aback; her spray hadn't knocked Maja out as expected.

With a cold expression and narrowed eyes, Maja asked, "What are you doing?"

Queena raised her hand to strike, but Maja dodged it.

With a swift kick, Maja sent her tumbling out of the car and quickly shut the door.

Queena had only intended to swindle some cash from her. With nothing on her, she thought it would be easy to fool a pregnant woman, but her plan had backfired.

With a venomous look, Queena stood up and headed straight for the hospital without giving Maja another thought.

Inside the car, Maja's brow was furrowed with concern.

She didn't drive away immediately but instead kept her gaze fixed on Queena's retreating figure.

Queena didn't enter through the hospital's main doors but made her way to the lawn and began scaling the drainpipe.

Ian's room was guarded; she couldn't get in, so climbing was her only option.

She was agile and quickly reached Ian's window.

As she was about to leap in, she realized the room was empty. Her brow furrowed in frustration - where had he gone?

Ian walked out with bags dangling from each hand, having sneaked out and now needed to return to his hotel.

But he had only taken a few steps when he saw Queena rushing towards him.

Unabashed affection shone in her eyes as she clung to his arm.

His expression darkened instantly, "Let go."

As soon as he spoke, Queena took the opportunity to wrap herself around his waist.

With his hands full of bags, he caught her scent, and the itching in his bones grew wilder.

Not far away, Maja had followed Queena all the way here, only to witness her embracing a man surrounded by luxury bags - they looked like a young couple in love.

Upon closer inspection, the man was Ian, in the arms of another woman.

Piecing together Beck's recent strange behavior, Maja felt a chill run down her spine.

Perhaps Beck had found Ian long ago, and now Ian was having an affair? Maybe Beck was keeping it from her to spare her feelings?