Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 529

“Do you have any specific requirements for the size of the studio?”

“As long as it’s not too small, I’d like it to have its own bathroom. It’s easier to clean up the art supplies.”

Maja hadn’t expected lan to have such specific demands. She nodded, “I got it.”

“Also, I prefer white walls because I’m planning to hang up a bunch of pieces from other artists. Keep that in mind. The room will be decorated with art from both local and international artists, split into two sections.”

Different strokes for different folks, after all.

“Mr. Raymond, I got it.”

“Also, I’m not a fan of portraits.” In other words, no portrait art.

Maja smiled. Even though lan’s demands were piling on the work, he was the boss. His wish was her command.

“Given you were the last apprentice of Master Herbert, I’ll let you handle the art. Seven or eight pieces should do.”

Maja frowned. “Don’t you have any paintings in your collection?”

lan certainly did. He was deliberately messing with her. Instead of answering, he said, “You pick out some pieces; I’ll foot the bill. There are a few auctions coming up; we should find some good pieces there. You can come with me.”

Maja didn’t want to go, but it was part of the job. She couldn’t let personal preferences interfere.

The prices at these auctions were sky–high. He wanted seven or eight pieces. That could easily run up to seventy or eighty million. And that’s assuming each piece was ten million.

flipped through

auction was in three days, and the organizers promised at least four pieces would be up for

but if Penny was going, he didn’t

with me to the auction in three days.”

an order.

day, but he could have Jeff

long as you and Ms. Shepard

are you my designer, or is Carlene my designer?”

left the

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washroom, she looked at

composed herself. She couldn’t let him get to her.

up, she saw Carlene standing behind her.

had been waiting

Maja ignored Carlene.

was applying makeup in the

you get to lan, it won’t do you any good. He’s not going to marry you. Women who throw themselves at men are cheap.” Maja’s injured hand hung by her side. At Carlene’s words, she

yourself at lan,

closed her compact, grabbed Maja’s injured hand, and moved it towards the hot water

Maja. The doctor had told her to take good care of it. So, Carlene’s action was

anymore. She kicked Carlene

so the kick

thrown a meter away, hitting the