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.

take it, a girl’s

come today? I’ve been waiting all morning, why hasn’t he

hand froze. She looked towards the source of the voice and saw a very

girl saw Maja, then looked at the painting, and her

other people’s

over, intending to snatch

rude 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

did start! I tried a few times, but

painting was a test designed to test the

School of Modern Art and

and snorted, “Show-off. I also got into the Arcadia School of Modern Art, and my last painting was even exhibited

not from Connie Raymond’s

his forehead

paints. I showed this to your teacher, and she gave it full

Our teacher is always stingy with marks, she never gives full marks. Is she a

then heard a sound from outside,

“Dad, lan’s here!”

Fannie’s coquettish voice from

so long since you’ve come to

carrying several gifts, which

refuse outright, or Maja would