Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 37

Maja was well aware that Kim was throwing shade at her, but she chose not to respond. Instead, she walked over to her workspace and took a seat.

Kim, however, was far from pleased. If Maxwell had allowed her to connect with lan, she was certain she could have secured the project. After all, lan’s agreement was primarily due to his friendship with Maxwell, and Maja herself played a relatively minor role.

In Kim’s eyes, Maja had stumbled upon a fortunate opportunity, and now everyone was making a fuss about it. She couldn’t help but feel a ticking bomb of resentment building up within her.

“Why do all good things happen to her? Kim muttered, feeling envious and frustrated.

Kim knew the interior design industry provided ample opportunities to mingle with the wealthy. There had been instances where people were caught having affairs with clients, much to the dismay of their spouses. Kim’s first step was being attractive and aspiring to climb the social ladder, cozying up to Maxwell.

But so far, she hadn’t gained anything from it. She had set her sights on lan long ago and even invited him to her birthday celebration. However, Maxwell had informed her that he and lan needed to be closer for him to facilitate an introduction, and she should rely on her own skills.

out on

so why did Maja get to act all superior?

clearly directed at Maja; naturally, Maja wouldn’t let it slide. She looked up and confronted Kim, asking, “Are you

not talking about you, then who else could

one else has secured an order

felt like a needle pricking Kim. She was furious. “Don’t get cocky! lan accepted you only because of Maxwell. What does it have to do with you?!” Maxwell, who was standing nearby, frowned. He knew he didn’t play a significant role in Maja securing the project. It was her own

some talent. Feeling wronged, Kim’s eyes welled up with tears as she accused Maxwell, “Maxwell, I know you and Maja are college buddies, but you can’t play favorites.” Kim’s statement resonated with others in the studio, and murmurs of agreement arose.

on her own,” Maxwell clarified, hoping to address the misunderstanding. The murmurs in

difficult position. He always strived to maintain a relaxed atmosphere

know the client’s preferences, submit your design to Maxwell, and he car pass

statement implied that she, too, would