Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) novel Chapter 1070

The atmosphere in the hallway shifted in an instant.

Maja stood at the doorway, unable to comprehend why Ian held Judith. What was more baffling was that they seemed about to kiss if not for their interruption.

At the sound of the door opening, Ian snapped to his senses.

He immediately pushed Judith away.

His force was so great that Judith lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Dylan strode over and punched Ian square in his chest.

Ian didn't have time to dodge and was pushed back several steps.

Dylan's face was icy cold as he helped Judith up, his tone gentle, "Sis, are you alright?"

Judith nestled into his arms, her eyes red-rimmed, "Dylan, I can't breathe."

As she spoke, she started gasping for air, her cheeks flushed.

Dylan quickly searched her, finding her medicine and placing it in her mouth.

Judith nestled into him, refusing to look at Ian.

Her demeanor suggested she had been wronged by Ian.

Just moments ago, the atmosphere between them was so intimate.

Dylan thought his sister's affection was unrequited. He had come over to talk some sense into her, only to find Ian stringing along two women.

What was this?

The daughter of the Sanders family, why should she be humiliated like this?

"Ian, I don't care if you mess around with other women, but if you lay a hand on my sister, I won't let you off easily."

Ian's head was throbbing, especially when he tried to resist the confusion. It hurt even more.

It was as if something was tugging at his mind.

His back was drenched in cold sweat, and he could barely make out what Dylan was saying.

Dylan carefully helped Judith, his tone even colder.

"Besides, don't you already have a woman you're messing around with? My sister is not the same as her."

Dylan, who had not said a harsh word about Maja since he appeared, didn't hesitate to throw a cutting remark her way.

Ian was desperate for rest now, too tired to explain the situation. He just wanted to take a bath.

Tyler knew about his quirks and cleanliness, and he wouldn't want to use someone else's bathtub. So, he opened another room.

"This room is new, and it's always been kept for you."

It turned out this resort was owned by Ian himself.

Most of the guests were their group of friends.

Once Ian got into the tub, he leaned his neck back, feeling the heat make his mind even hazier.

After taking a bath, he crashed onto the bed, "I need to rest. I feel dizzy."

"What's going on? You only had a few sips of wine, and it can't be that bad. Was it the seafood we had for lunch?"

Now that he had finished cleaning up, Ian didn't want to hear anything, and it was too noisy.

Whether it was the seafood or something else, he didn't have the energy to investigate.

His head hurt. It was splitting.

Tyler had no choice but to leave.