Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

After the party, Emily managed to get Queena's number. She had planned to start hanging out with Queena to get closer to her.

With Yulia's help, it didn't take long for Emily to make Queena fall in her trap.

Queena quickly changed her clothes after lunch and headed downstairs. She saw that Melinda was sitting in the living room, reading a book.

"Mrs. Lin is coming here today. I'm leaving now because I've got important work to do. Make her feel at home and don't cause any trouble."

Although Queena despised Melinda, she couldn't deny that she was the smartest of them all. However, Yulia's constant mind games made her believe that Melinda was devising cunning plans against her.

"I know, Mom. Don't worry, I'll take care. Have a good time."

Melinda closed the book and smiled. She wondered why Queena was leaving the house when her friend was going to meet her at home but she didn't dare to ask her.

Once Queena left, Melinda asked Gavin to tell her about Mrs. Lin, her likes and dislikes. She wanted to well-prepared to receive her.

Emily had invited Queena to an art exhibition that was held by a young, popular painter.

Yulia had informed Emily about Queena's love for painting and calligraphy. Therefore, Emily decided to bring her here.

"This young man has done a pretty good job,"

Queena said, arching an eyebrow in appreciation. She went in circles and inspected all the paintings.

The paintings were beautiful with hidden meanings that only people who truly loved art could decipher. Whereas, in the layman's eyes, they were just pieces of art with beautiful strokes. Queena could understand the meanings and couldn't take her eyes off the paintings. Emily couldn't understand anything and decided to break the silence.

"Aunt Queena, I remember that you were good at painting and calligraphy. I used to admire all your works. They were out of the world,"

Emily said, looking at the majestic piece of art before her. It was a painting of a serene landscape. The vivid red figure in the corner seemed to lure the attention of the viewers.

"Oh, I draw pictures and write calligraphy just to pass the time. My work is nothing compared to the paintings of this artist,"

Queena said, shaking her head with disappointment. Emily's eyes were gleaming with excitement. "Well, I don't know if I'm lucky enough to see your work." She pouted.

"I'll ask the driver to pick you up tomorrow. You can come to my house and take a look at my artworks."

Queena shrugged casually. They strolled across the art gallery before leaving. The next day, Queena kept up her promise and arranged the driver to pick Emily up.

Queena's paintings were in the drawing-room of the Gu's mansion. She had always been fond of art and calligraphy, and therefore, the walls were covered with her works.

didn't know much about art, she could tell that Queena wasn't as good as the painter

my God! Aunt Queena, your paintings are simply fantastic. I can see that you've paid attention to every stroke. They are very realistic and when I look at the paintings, I feel like I'm in these picturesque places, admiring

was an eloquent flatterer and Queena fell for her

"Really?"

beaming with joy. Queena couldn't believe Emily's words but she was excited to hear

about art, I can still tell whether it's

was afraid that Queena would see through her

you need to trust your skills. You're gifted and I

about her talent. She felt that she wasn't good enough and didn't

Queena to reclaim her passion. Her wavering mind

dinner, Queena announced that she was going to conduct an art exhibition. Everyone fell silent and looked at her in shock. They

want to hold

confusion. He

hold a painting and

"Bullshit!"

almost choked on her food. Queena's face

to hold an exhibition.

her and opened her mouth to say something but

me that I

fool of yourself. If you're too bored, take care of the family

coldly. Queena's confidence began to crumble but

to conduct the art exhibition irrespective of what

mind to something, nothing could change it. She was always firm

in silence. Queena glanced at Jonas and Melinda to see their response but their ignorance

help his mother conduct

conduct the exhibition and

and had never conducted an exhibition before. Therefore, she hired a planner to help her. The paintings

were an assortment of random paintings and calligraphy. Moreover, she couldn't come up with a theme for her exhibition. Questions were pouring

why don't we split the paintings into different themes, so that it looks more professional?" Emily

hasty decision. She immediately agreed to

After a week of hard work,

exhibition, Queena went to the venue early in the morning. All the staffs were ready to welcome the guests but unfortunately, the

they were here to attend the book exhibition next door and had walked in by

venue, she saw that it was empty. She understood that Nelson was right. He had only tried

no one

I've brought lunch. You must have been busy and I think you need to get