Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 9

Early the next morning, Maja slathered on some foundation to hide the marks on her face, then headed off to the studio.

The studio was located in a commercial building, spread over two floors. She had a long-term part-time gig here. She didn’t have to punch in every day, but had to show up for the monthly wrap-up meetings.

Usually Maxwell was the first to arrive, but this time he was nowhere in sight. He didn't show up until half an hour after the meeting started.

He was still in yesterday's suit and looked like he was in a mad rush.

Maja’s pen paused mid-air, she had a hunch something was off with Maxwell.

"Sorry for being late," Maxwell said as he took his seat at the head of the table. He shot Maja an apologetic smile and noticed her worried look.

The meeting went on as usual.

Maja was planning to leave with everyone else, but when she saw Maxwell still sitting at the head of the table, she couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

"Liz’s family. She..." Maxwell said, rubbing his forehead wearily.

His voice was very hoarse; it looked like he had been up all night. He moved his lips as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"Is it serious?" Maja asked.

Instead of answering, Maxwell was silent for a few minutes before saying, "I'm considering selling the studio, but I don't know how to break it to everyone."

Maja was shocked. The studio was in its development stage, why would he suddenly want to sell it? Plus, Maxwell himself was loaded.

But the studio was his labor of love over the years, he wouldn't think of selling it unless he had no other choice.

"How much are we short?" Maja asked.

"At least 20 million," Maxwell said with a bitter smile, massaging his temples, "If only we could have landed Ian's deal last night, but alas…"

"I'll try Ian again," Maja said, picking up a nearby object, "Let's not tell the others about this for now."