Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 226

“So you’re coming to me now because you didn’t reserve the cherry wood flooring in advance, huh? I really like you, and I’d love to keep some aside for Herbert’s sake. But you know our cherry wood flooring must be booked three years in advance. It’s a tough spot for me to hold some for you suddenly.”

Felton said this very seriously, causing Maja to chuckle softly.

“I heard there were cases where customers miscalculated their reservation dates or had issues with their orders, leading to forced returns. I’m not asking you to give me someone else’s order, but what if there’s a return? Could you give me that order? I’d pay a high price.”

Hearing this, Felton didn’t hesitate.

“What’s your name?”

“You can call me Penny. That’s what my old teacher used to call me.”

Felton chuckled, “Since you’re his student, I’ll help you out. But stick around and paint me something, and I’ll contact you first if anyone cancels their order.”

“Then, thank you in advance.”

The painting Felton asked for wasn’t complicated. Someone had already done half of it, but for some reason, they stopped. Maja struggled to pick it up without understanding the original creator’s ideas.

But her thoughts were as rich as a tide, adding some interactive elements to the otherwise bland content, making the painting come alive. Three hours had passed by the time she finished. A servant had brought her coffee during this time.

Felton’s coffee choice was quite exquisite, top-grade Blue Mountain coffee.

to take it, a girl’s

I’ve been waiting

and saw a very well-dressed girl, about

Maja, then looked at the painting, and her face

you touch other people’s things?

marched over, intending to

one. I asked Penny to paint it. This paper has been here for a month. It was originally a test for you, but you’ve been gallivanting around Greenfield every day

tried a few

realized that the original content of the painting was a test designed to

School of Modern Art and had previously

also got into the Arcadia School of

glanced at her, she was probably not from

his forehead

I showed this to your teacher, and

stingy with marks, she never gives full marks. Is she a relative of

heard a sound from outside, and

“Dad, lan’s here!”

sighed, hearing Fannie’s

so long since you’ve

by Jeff, who was carrying

Either Felton would refuse outright, or Maja would tell him