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.

tell that

attention to every stroke. They are very realistic and when I look at

and Queena fell for her

"Really?"

with joy. Queena couldn't believe Emily's words but she was excited to hear someone praise her and recognize

I can still tell whether it's good or bad, and you've

that Queena would see through her lies and continued to praise her further to gain her

your skills. You're gifted and

always wanted to exhibit her artworks but she was skeptical about her talent. She felt that she wasn't good enough and didn't

wavering mind firmly rested

that she was going to conduct an art exhibition. Everyone fell silent

to hold an

He wondered how she had come

want to hold a painting and calligraphy

"Bullshit!"

widened and Melinda almost choked on her food. Queena's face

You're not talented enough to hold an exhibition. Your painting and calligraphy have no artistic

Melinda felt sorry for her and opened her mouth to say something but Jonas put a shrimp ball into

are you telling me that I shouldn't

and not make a fool of yourself. If you're too bored, take care of the family for me instead of coming up with stupid

said coldly. Queena's confidence began to crumble

I'm going to conduct the art exhibition irrespective of what

Once she put her mind to something, nothing could change it.

Melinda to see their response but their ignorance annoyed her even more. She stood up and

to help his mother conduct her art exhibition. Melinda wanted to

conduct the exhibition and prove that

hired a planner to help her. The paintings were sorted and Queena wanted to pick

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

themes, so that it looks more

a hasty decision. She immediately agreed to Emily's suggestion as

thought. After a week of hard

Queena went to the venue early in the morning. All the staffs were ready to welcome the guests but unfortunately, the place was empty. No one

they were here to attend the

She understood that Nelson was right. He had only

amateur and didn't have a fan base. Moreover, no one was

have been busy and I think