Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 37

Maja was well aware that Kim was throwing shade at her, but she chose not to respond. Instead, she walked over to her workspace and took a seat.

Kim, however, was far from pleased. If Maxwell had allowed her to connect with lan, she was certain she could have secured the project. After all, lan’s agreement was primarily due to his friendship with Maxwell, and Maja herself played a relatively minor role.

In Kim’s eyes, Maja had stumbled upon a fortunate opportunity, and now everyone was making a fuss about it. She couldn’t help but feel a ticking bomb of resentment building up within her.

“Why do all good things happen to her? Kim muttered, feeling envious and frustrated.

Kim knew the interior design industry provided ample opportunities to mingle with the wealthy. There had been instances where people were caught having affairs with clients, much to the dismay of their spouses. Kim’s first step was being attractive and aspiring to climb the social ladder, cozying up to Maxwell.

But so far, she hadn’t gained anything from it. She had set her sights on lan long ago and even invited him to her birthday celebration. However, Maxwell had informed her that he and lan needed to be closer for him to facilitate an introduction, and she should rely on her own skills.

Kim had missed out on this opportunity, while Maja had seized

had been striving for the same goal, so why did Maja get to

were clearly directed at Maja; naturally, Maja wouldn’t let it slide. She looked up and confronted Kim, asking, “Are you talking about me?”

about you, then who else could it

“No one else has secured an order from

Kim. She was furious. “Don’t get cocky! lan accepted you only because of Maxwell. What does it have to do with you?!” Maxwell, who was standing nearby, frowned. He knew he didn’t play a significant role in

talent. Feeling wronged, Kim’s eyes welled up with tears as

order. He doesn’t even remember me from high school. Maja earned it on her own,” Maxwell clarified, hoping to address the misunderstanding. The murmurs in the studio grew,

position. He always strived to maintain a relaxed

room. “If anyone has a problem with this, you can get to know the client’s preferences, submit your design to Maxwell, and he car pass it on to lan. As

she, too, would submit

calmly gazed at everyone in the room. “Anyone want to join?”