Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 519

When the two exhibition organizers laid eyes on Maja, their faces lit up. They hadn’t expected Herbert’s last student to be so young and breathtakingly beautiful.

“Miss Penny, we’d love to display your works at our gallery anytime.”

“Mine too”

Both of them eagerly handed her their business cards, their excitement barely contained.

Maja had always dreamed of opening her own art studio and holding exhibitions once she was finished with all her current affairs. But now, with the Pennyfeather family matters still unresolved, she had to politely decline despite her interest

“Thanks, I hope we can collaborate in the future”

Not to mention, her hand wouldn’t be gripping a paintbrush anytime soon

lan had his eyes fixed on her ever since he spotted the white bandage around her neck. “What happened to your hand?”

Carlene had also injured her hand, but it was only a minor dislocation and would heal with a few days of rest. Maja’s hand, however, was in far worse condition.

to Luis, who was oblivious to the tension and

protective of this student. If she ever decides to paint again, you guys must help her.” Given Luis’s reputation, the two organizers

pissed off an artist.

painting by Herbert, a master of oil painting, was a matter of pride. If they mistreated his student and Herbert stepped in, it would spell

We’ll accommodate any requests

the average Joe couldn’t step foot in. Normally stuck–up, they were now fawning over a designer in front of her. But remembering

if Penny was Herbert’s student? She won’t be

their glasses to toast Maja, but her wounds weren’t healed enough for alcohol. Just as she was about to take a small sip to show respect, lan took the

wounds. I’ll drink for

they could respond, Maja took a new glass from a passing waiter and smiled at them. “Here’s to you.”

figure in all of Greenfield, when Maja apparently dismissed his gesture. She did not make light of her injury,

drink; just

I’ll make it

Penny. If you visit our gallery,

left holding Maja’s empty

he knew he was

back his anger, he remained silent for ten minutes, watching Maja chat and laugh with the two men. Each time he tried to speak; she would cleverly shift the topic,

an hour later, lan was seething and gripping his