My Wealthy Husband

Chapter 57 The Art Exhibition

Coming out of the president office, Nova happened to ran into Ewan who was coming here. She glanced at him, without stopping, and went straight to her office.

Ewan stopped in place for a while, hesitated to speak, and finally called her name.

“Nova! Please stop.”

Nova stopped and asked calmly, “What’s the matter?”

Her indifferent look made him feel like something stuck in his heart, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"Will you go to the art exhibition this weekend?"

“Yes.”

She gave a simple answer.

He seemed to be relieved suddenly, with a smile on his mouth.

"Then I pick you up tomorrow?"

Nova suddenly frowned, and then coldly said, “No need. I have a car.”

“Wait!”

Ewan suddenly stretched out to grab her hand, then frowned.

"Why is your hand so cold?"

He wrapped her hands with his hands, and ironed her hands with warmth, but Nova felt disgusted in her heart suddenly, and she drew her hands back vigorously, coldly said, “Ewan, remember who you are.”

Ewan became stiff, and then he realized what he had done. Seeing her disgusted expression on the face, Ewan felt that his heart seemed to be twisted hard by something.

"Do you realize that Ella looks a lot like Nova?"

silence, they looked very like each other,

together tightly, and said in embarrassment, "I’m sorry for being

looked at her back and couldn't help closing his eyes,

found that it was gone. After

there should be more

her head, “It doesn’t

now, would you like to call back?" After a while, Katie

Nova’s expression became gentle. She said,

“Yes.”

*****

are you

He also proposed to marry her. This was something he had never done for Miss Evans. Eric began to make sure that Jason liked Miss Graham, but he somewhat doubted whether Jason was confused by the beauty temporarily since that Jason and Miss Evans had known each other for many years, while it seemed that Jason have only known Ms. Graham

"Why should I go?"

asked, “What are

his lips, and coughed, "I wouldn't

you that Miss Graham

him suspiciously, not believing it. Eric just helped

soon as he left, the phone

“Hello?”

low voice came into her ears slowly, and

“Nova?”

her tone abruptly. Nova could almost foresee how excited he was that he would stand up holding the

you have encountered difficulties or do you miss

in an art exhibition this weekend. If

frowned,

“No, I can’t.”

that it seemed too unkind to say that,

“I’m free this weekend, let me

not going to accompany Elliot

Simon go,

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