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.

she could tell that Queena wasn't as

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

flatterer and

"Really?"

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

much about art, I can still tell whether it's good or bad, and you've done a brilliant

Queena would see through her lies and continued to

trust your skills. You're gifted and I think you should conduct

but she was skeptical about her talent. She felt that she wasn't good enough

encouraged Queena to reclaim her passion. Her wavering mind firmly rested on the idea of holding an

an art exhibition. Everyone fell silent and looked at

to hold an

looked at her in confusion. He wondered how she had come up with such

want to hold a painting and calligraphy

"Bullshit!"

eyes widened and Melinda almost choked on her food. Queena's face fell, her cheeks turned red with

to hold an exhibition. Your painting and

her and opened her mouth to say something but Jonas put a shrimp ball

you telling me that I shouldn't hold an exhibition?" she

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

Queena's confidence began to crumble but she wasn't ready

sorry. I'm going to conduct the art exhibition irrespective

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

in silence. Queena glanced at Jonas and Melinda to see their response but their ignorance annoyed her even more. She stood up and left

mother conduct her art exhibition. Melinda wanted to help her but Nelson

She wanted to successfully conduct the exhibition and

conducted an exhibition before. Therefore, she hired a planner to help her. The paintings were sorted and Queena wanted to pick a good venue

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

that it looks more professional?" Emily suggested as

to Emily's suggestion as she was ready to do anything

simple and easy as Queena thought. After a week of hard work, all the details of the art exhibition

All the staffs were ready to welcome

here to attend the book exhibition next door

empty. She understood that Nelson was right. He had only tried to save her from

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

brought lunch. You must have been busy and I think you need