Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) novel Chapter 1122

The hallway fell silent for half an hour before Dylan broke the silence.

"Never thought about actually proposing to Judith, right?" he asked. "Let's be honest here, Maja's background isn't exactly fitting for you. If I were to lay the blame on her this time, are you going to side with her?"

"And how would you blame Maja, Mr. Sanders?"

"That's her mom, isn't it? It's because of her that Clara pushed Judith. Judith's never been treated like that in the Sanders family."

True to that, Ian couldn't deny. He had heard plenty about how the Sanders family doted on their little princess.

The hallway fell silent again. Dylan didn't press him further, his gaze anxiously fixed on the direction of the emergency room.

An entire night passed, and yet there was no sign of Judith being rolled out.

At the end of the hallway stood Wind, knowing that this mess was intentionally arranged by Judith.

Despite her frail body, once Judith had made up her mind, she would stop at nothing, no matter the cost.

Just like how she used this incident to provoke Ian, wasn't it all to make him see how dysfunctional Maja's family was?

Moreover, with her injured, the Sanders family would inevitably hold the guilty parties accountable, killing two birds with one stone.

Standing quietly, Wind felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Judith was willing to go to such lengths for Ian.

He recalled what Judith had said before, about killing Maja during the hike.

But plans couldn't keep up with changes. Maja had left on her own and ran into Holden, which prevented him from acting on his own.

Now that Judith was in critical condition, he had to clear all obstacles for her.

A fierce glint flashed in Wind's eyes as he quietly left the place.

If Judith couldn't make it, he would make Maja taste the harshest torture this world could offer!

At this point, Maja was still resting at Rosewood Manor. Her body had been severely drained recently. Once she got home, she had been lying in bed.

Coco was by her side, occasionally barking.

Maria knew from Maja's dispirited return that her trip to see Ian hadn't ended well.

She was frustrated. If Holden was still alive, Ms. Pennyfeather wouldn't have been treated this way.

But all of Ms. Pennyfeather's family members who should have passed away had done so. Now, apart from Carol, no one had visited Rosewood Manor. She had no relatives left.

How could Mr. Raymond treat Ms. Pennyfeather like this?

Maria sighed and ordered the chef to prepare food at any time in case Maja woke up hungry.

Maja, lying in bed, woke up in the middle of the night after a few hours of sleep.

Her stomach ached terribly. She fumbled for some stomach medicine downstairs, took a few pills and sat on the couch.

Without knowing this crucial piece of information, Maja felt even more wronged whenever she thought of Ian.

The incident by the cliff was indeed prone to misunderstanding, but Ian should at least give her a chance to explain, rather than getting close to Judith right away.

She had had the servants at Rosewood Manor get her a new phone. She dialed Ian's number again, thinking she would be blocked, but surprisingly, the call went through.

Ian was still in the hospital at the moment. Judith's rescue operation had been going on all night and was still not over.

He heard his phone ring, picked it up and saw it was Maja calling.

He didn't answer. He just stared at the flashing screen, as if he had been stunned.

The call hung up automatically, and in a short while, it rang again.

Dylan and Beck were also in the hallway, both finding the phone ring annoying. Dylan even made a direct guess.

"Is that Maja calling?"

Ian didn't speak, so Dylan strode over and hung up the phone.

"My sister's life is in the balance, and you're on the phone with the one who caused all this?"

Ian wanted to retort that Maja wasn't the main culprit. Why should she bear the responsibility for the sins committed by her parents?

But the Sanders family was fuming at the moment. If he spoke out now, Maja would be even more targeted.