Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 529

“Do you have any specific requirements for the size of the studio?”

“As long as it’s not too small, I’d like it to have its own bathroom. It’s easier to clean up the art supplies.”

Maja hadn’t expected lan to have such specific demands. She nodded, “I got it.”

“Also, I prefer white walls because I’m planning to hang up a bunch of pieces from other artists. Keep that in mind. The room will be decorated with art from both local and international artists, split into two sections.”

Different strokes for different folks, after all.

“Mr. Raymond, I got it.”

“Also, I’m not a fan of portraits.” In other words, no portrait art.

Maja smiled. Even though lan’s demands were piling on the work, he was the boss. His wish was her command.

“Given you were the last apprentice of Master Herbert, I’ll let you handle the art. Seven or eight pieces should do.”

Maja frowned. “Don’t you have any paintings in your collection?”

lan certainly did. He was deliberately messing with her. Instead of answering, he said, “You pick out some pieces; I’ll foot the bill. There are a few auctions coming up; we should find some good pieces there. You can come with me.”

Maja didn’t want to go, but it was part of the job. She couldn’t let personal preferences interfere.

pieces. That could easily run up

flipped through

organizers promised at least four pieces would be up for

if Penny was going,

with me to the auction in three

an order.

a meeting scheduled that day, but he could have

argue, “As long as you and Ms. Shepard

you my designer, or is Carlene my designer?”

left the office, she

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looked at herself in the

get to her.

washed her face. When she looked up, she saw Carlene standing behind

had been waiting for her.

Maja ignored Carlene.

makeup in the

you any good. He’s not going to marry you. Women who

throwing yourself at lan, Ms. Shepard?”

turned cold. She closed her compact, grabbed Maja’s injured

her to take good care of it. So, Carlene’s action was like a direct

anymore. She

so the kick

was thrown a meter away, hitting the stall door, dazed.

sharp pain in her hand. She was terrified. Would her hand