Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 8

Her honesty was so disarming that Ian began to question whether he was being overly nervous because of his lack of sexual experience.

Ian stood there, motionless, like a statue that you wouldn't dare to look straight at.

As the elevator descended, Maja thought it necessary to make another effort for the future of the studio. She realized after starting work, a lot of times, her dignity didn't matter so much.

After all, what he could offer was just too much.

"Mr. Raymond, I still want to know what style you personally prefer. I can give it a shot, and if you're not happy in the end, I won't charge you."

Ian could no longer find the right words to describe this woman. He was speechless for a moment, and it took him a while to say, "Don't you already have clients?"

Maja was a bit surprised. Was Ian worried that she would be distracted?

Some designers indeed serve multiple clients at the same time, but Maja has always been all about quality.

"Mr. Raymond, if I take your order, I won't take any others in the short term. If you're interested, you can give me five minutes to talk in detail."

"I'm not interested."

Ian was the first to leave, and Maja, supporting someone, couldn't chase after him. She had to help Maxwell out, planning to check where the designated driver was.

Even though Maxwell was drunk, except for a stumble just now, he kept a safe distance from her.

As Maja was helping Maxwell out of Moonlight, she saw a car not far away flash its lights twice. The car door opened, and a pretty woman stepped out.

The woman saw the two of them, walked straight over without a word, and swung at Maja.

"It's you, isn't it?! Always pestering him at the studio, and even delivering smoothie to him in the middle of the night?! I've been annoyed with you for a while. What were you planning to do tonight while my husband is drunk?!"