Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 393

Maja breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of relief flashing in her eyes.

Finally, the issue was sorted out.

Just then, Neil called her, his voice trembling with excitement, "Maja."

Then, he could no longer find the words.

He was just too shocked, and his vision was blurry.

"Dad, it's all good now, you need to rest."

Neil opened his mouth, but all that came out was bitterness.

It took him a minute to ask, "Was it Ian?"

"Yep."

Neil fell silent. He had thought Ian had no feelings for Maja. Yet here he was, blocking the Pennyfeather family's business, but also helping them avoid bankruptcy.

"Alright, I need to personally go to the Raymond family and thank him."

Maja frowned, "Dad, don't bother. Ian blocked the Pennyfeather family's business because you and Grandpa Holden were too close. Remember how Grandpa Holden tried to tie him down with marriage? He bolted overseas for three years. Ian hates being controlled. If the Pennyfeather family wants to survive, they just need to avoid poking the bear."

Neil wiped away a tear, still reeling from the shock that the Pennyfeathers had survived.

Hearing Maja's words, his heart ached.

"I get it, Maja, but I need to say, you need to take over the company."

Maja, the interior designer, had already been mingling with clients and understanding the market. That was like a grassroots internship already.

Even when Neil lost his mind, he was determined to hand over the company to his daughter.

Even if Glenn Pennyfeather won his favor, he was only considering giving them a share in the Pennyfeathers.

Maja suddenly fell silent. She didn't want to take over the company.

Once she finished the design for Greenfield Gardens, she planned to pass Ryan Elston's properties to her colleagues, and then get back into her art.

Or else, when Herbert returned, she wouldn't be able to face him.

Her next goal was to rent a studio and participate in international art competitions.

Neil coughed, aware of her dilemma.

"I can only hold on for two more years, Maja. Then, it'll have to be you."

Maja was speechless. Even if Neil rested well, he could only hold on for a year.

And now, enduring the double blow of the company's crisis and Cristina Perkins' betrayal, he had suddenly aged.

He probably wouldn't even last a year.

Maja felt a wave of fatigue, seeping from her bones and leaving her at a loss.