Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 54

Maja stepped into the art gallery where the exhibition was being held, looking all fresh and crisp. She stood out among a bunch of business elites.

She scanned the crowd and quickly found her target, the president of Synthetech Industries, Luis

“Sorry, did I come late?”

She walked over confidently and greeted Luis.

A few school leaders were gathered around Luis This year, he was sponsoring all the electronic equipment for Solstice College’s microcomputer course and donating a hundred thousand air conditioners

Luis was in a suit, not looking the least bit like a shrewd businessman Instead, he had that certain aura that came with his age His well–exercised physique made him look more energetic than most. “Miss Maja, you’re finally here I thought you forgot”

They had mes when Maja designed a house for him.

“You invited me How could I not come?”

During their conversation, Maja turned to a sharp–looking middle–aged woman. “Teacher, long time no see

Dalia was 35, dressed neatly with a pair of black–framed glasses on her nose, exuding a mature female charm.

But she didn’t seem too pleased being called “teacher” by Maja.

in. “Still calling her teacher? Dalla has been promoted to director this

gaze on Maja became stern for a moment, then she greeted Maja with a

out you know Luis

satisfied with was designed by her. I knew she graduated from the art apartment of

“I see.”

In affordable clothes, and didn’t say

switched to talking

explained methodically, including the brush strokes,

nodded from time to time, smiling, sometimes praising, “Since you studied

Maja smoothly changed the subject, “Someone is calling

indeed saw a

for a bit, I

nodded, and once she was sure he wouldn’t be back in a short while, she went to the restroom around the corner to touch up her makeup.

as she turned on the

Dalia still looked exquisite, her gaze sweeping up

dare to come back to the

out her lipstick

the one

the door, checked all the cubicles to make sure no one else was there, then

the school by his wife and dumped a bucket of paint on you. It