Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 273

The bag was thrown to Maja, but she didn't catch it, and it fell to the ground.

Dana got even more worked up, "Do you know how much this bag of Carlene's is worth? It's a limited edition, worth several hundred thousand dollars, not something you could afford with your salary!"

Maja just smiled at them both, "Ms. Shepard, I'm a designer, not a servant. You can wait at the office if you don't want to come with me."

"You!"

Dana had been put in her place by Maja before, but it seemed she hadn't learned her lesson.

Carlene gracefully picked up the bag from the floor, handing Dana her bag back while scolding her.

"Penny is a top designer hired by Ian; you can't be so rude. Being spoiled at home is fine, but you can't behave this way outside."

After all, she had shown her authority. As long as this designer knew that she would be Mrs. Raymond, there was no need to argue with her.

Dana obeyed Carlene, promptly taking her bag back and nodding in understanding.

"I get it."

Carlene looked at Maja and gave her a slight smile, "She's a bit immature; I’m sorry. Let's go."

Maja didn't say anything. She had thought Carlene was hypocritical before, but at least she was genuinely kind, whereas Dana was just straight-up dumb.

The three of them passed the reception desk; Rita rolled her eyes at Maja but was very enthusiastic when she saw Carlene.

"Ms. Shepard, are you leaving?"

Carlene was very kind in front of others; she smiled politely, "Yes, I'm going to look at Ian's house with the designer."

"Congratulations, we look forward to your next visit to the Raymond Corporation."

Rita's smile grew even brighter, but when she saw Maja, she immediately turned cold. Her face changed so quickly.

Maja didn't bother arguing with her; she walked out of the building and prepared to get into her car.

But when Dana saw Maja's car, she started complaining again, "Your car isn't worth more than 50,000 dollars, is it?"

This was Maja's own car, it wasn't expensive, mainly because she liked the way it drove, and it was her first car, so she was used to it.

She opened the car's front door, prepared to get in, when Carlene took out her car keys and handed them to her.