Chapter 77


    That night’s scene floated back into his mind.


    He remembered the two dimples on her back, located just above her sacrum, on either side of her


    spine. These dimples, known in the art world as “Venus Dimples, were considered one of the most


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    enticing features of the human body.


    Now, Maja was standing before him. Her figure was elegant, slightly leaning forward. This posture


    reminded him of that night when he held her waist tightly.n’s eyes flickered, and his throat bobbed.


    The air was thick with sexual tension, Maja’s hand gripping her paintbrush, her body warming up


    She heard his footsteps getting closer, a wave of heat washing over her from behind. She tensed up


    butn just walked past her, picking up another paintbrush.


    His chest lightly brushed against her back, separating immediately after.


    But that warmth seemed to seep through their clothes and into their skin.


    Maja stood frozen, watchingn dip his brush into her palette and make a few strokes on the wall


    He didn’t ruin the painting. His idea perfectly aligned with Maja’s: she had nned to paint that area the


    same way.


    She quickly pushed away her other thoughts, continuing to paint calmly.


    Perhapsn was just trying to warm his hand, so he put down the brush after a few strokes.


    “Mr. Raymond, it’ste. Don’t you n on getting some rest?”


    “Ive got a headache.”


    Maja said nothing further, quietly calming her emotions, and focusing on the unfinished part of the


    painting.


    An hourter, she couldn’t help but nce back.


    She breathed a sigh of relief, her painting speed picking up.


    She worked until seven in the morning, finally finishing. Maja felt so tired she was swaying on her feet.


    She set her paintbrush and palette aside, knowing someone would clean upter, and went back to her


    room exhausted.


    After a quick shower, she copsed onto her bed, falling asleep almost immediately.


    The painting on the white wall waspleted, and the staff at Riverside Haven had begun their work.


    dinner.


    They exchanged a few words, then mentioned they received a batch of high-quality fish in the middle of


    the night and wanted to treat him, their esteemed guest.n had no choice but to follow them.


    As they made their way towards the dining hall, they inevitably passed by the wall adorned with the


    painting. One of them stopped, unable to resist praising it.


    “Mr. Raymond, do you like this painting? You mentioned yesterday that this white wall was too in, so


    we invited a student from Arcadia School of Modern Art. It’s amazing she finished it in one night.”


    Upon mentioning Maja, all the leaders wore contented smiles.


    “That girl is truly exceptional. Her mother passed away, and her father runs apany and doesn’t


    have time to take care of her, so she came here for high school. We didn’t expect her to be the only


    student in the county to get into Arcadia School of Modern Art.”


    The leader speaking was in his fifties, now truly hoping to do something for Crystalbrook Valley before


    retiring.


    So, of course, he was a little ttering in front of a businessman liken.


    “It’s a great painting, worthy of the Arcadia School of Modern Art’s reputation.”


    The leader’s smile deepened atn’s words. It seemed he had chosen the right man for the job.


    “If Mr. Raymond wants to meet her, I can have someone call her right now.”


    “No need


    He guessed she probably didn’t sleepst night.