Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 5

Ian's eyes carried a hint of coldness. He gave Maja a deep glance and said expressionlessly, "Let's go."

Maja followed him, and Ian swiped his card. The two of them entered the door.

The floor of the lobby was sparkling, and all the people waiting at the door bowed and greeted them very respectfully.

After walking for a while, Ian turned around and looked at her. Maja also stopped and smiled politely at him.

"How much did Ryan give you?"

Maja didn't know the relationship between Ryan and Ian. She didn't know much about the Raymond family, nor was she interested in knowing.

In the past three years, she hadn't even seen Ian's father. In her opinion, Ryan and Ian must have met because they were in the same circle.

"My boss said this order might be worth millions."

"Does your industry still have bosses?"

Ian's tone was suspicious, as this topic touched on a blind spot in his knowledge. It seemed that what Ryan said before was true. Moonlight provides special services to some customers, which he had never known before. He didn't expect to encounter it on the first night back.

Since the matter had already happened, there was no point in being entangled in it anymore. He turned around and walked towards his own private room, but found that Maja was still following him. He turned his head and looked at her, "Ryan said your fees are high, but at the same time, the services provided are very satisfying?"

Maja had dealt with many clients in the past few years. Most rich people were generous, but there were also some who were particularly difficult to deal with.

Upon hearing Ian's words, she answered officially and confidently, "Mr. Raymond, fees are a matter of personal opinion."

Upon hearing this, Ian's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he lightly laughed, "Is that so? But I'm very dissatisfied with your service."

Her response was very rigid, and he was in control the whole time. Since this was a business, user experience was important, wasn't it? Moreover, except for her figure and her face, what was worth millions?

The money in this industry was really easy to earn.

In keeping with her years of professional conduct, Maja lowered her head and said, "Mr. Raymond, you can tell me what kind of style you like, and I will design it according to the client's preferences."

With a polite smile on her cool face, she was given a layer of soft light by the wall lamp, which was somewhat charming and alluring.

Ian's expression paused, inexplicably thinking of the moment when she seemed unable to endure it in the early morning hours. Her red lips slightly open and her eyes unfocused, hands only weakly circling his neck...

Her eyes shimmered with light, clear and enchanting.

Maja raised her head and said confidently, "Many of my repeat clients are very satisfied with me."

The villas and houses she designed could be sold for several times the price of the house itself, even as second-hand houses. Currently, there was really no one who wasn't satisfied with her design.

Repeat customers?

"Do you have other clients?"

Ian felt a little unhappy, furrowing his brow, "Aren't you a first-timer?"

"How is that possible? I've been in this industry for three years."

Maja's face showed a hint of surprise, as if she couldn't believe he would ask such a question. She wondered what the boss had said to him.

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's face turned cold. Ian couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, but he just felt uncomfortable and his chest was restless. "Okay, don't follow me anymore. Our transaction is over, don't expect anything else."

Maja stopped in her tracks, not understanding why he suddenly got angry, "Should I go find your boss?"

Her confusion seemed pretentious in Ian's eyes. He frowned, hesitated for a moment. "Is he also your client?"

"Sort of," Maja nodded. Future clients were also clients.

Ian's face became even gloomier, and he turned and left without hesitation.

Maja stood in place for a while, silently thinking about what she had said that had offended him. She didn't say anything excessive or wrong. So why was he still dissatisfied?

Maybe he didn't know her identity yet.

At this time, Maxwell called her, "Maja, have you gone in yet?"

"I think I messed up."

Maxwell was surprised. He trusted Maja a lot. She had a special talent in the design industry and had never said that she couldn't handle anything since she started in this industry.

"1402 private room, come over first."

"Okay."

Maja hung up and asked the waiter for the location of the private room.

Maxwell looked up and turned to Ryan, who was sitting with his legs crossed, "Mr. Elston, our designer will be here soon."

Ryan, who was full of youthful energy, smiled and said, "No rush, my cousin will be here soon, and they can talk face to face then. It's sure to work out."

Hearing him say that, Maxwell breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "By the way, Ian and I were high school classmates, although he may not remember me."

With his family background and looks, he was never short of people sucking up to him since he was a child. Besides, although they were classmates, Ian was only at school for less than half a year.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Maja walked in.

She wasn't wearing professional attire today, but a light-colored casual outfit that looked elegant and tasteful. Paired with a matching handbag, her long hair was lightly tied up, giving off a very fresh feeling.

She smiled at Ryan, "Hello."

Ryan's eyes immediately lit up, "I didn't expect the designer to not only be talented but also so beautiful."

Seeing her come in alone, he was a little confused, "Didn't I ask my cousin to come and pick you up? Where is he?"

Maja paused for a moment. Ian was his cousin?