Female Novel
Chapter 300 A Special Place
Chapter 300 A Special Place
One day, a week later, Martha received a call from Rhys.
With a slight frown of confusion, she asked, "Mr. Williams, what do you call me for?"
"Do you have time today? I'll take you somewhere special."
The man's evil voice came from the phone, making the doubt in Martha's eyes even greater.
A special place?
In Martha's opinion, Rhys really meant it.
Her eyes sank and she asked with a light smile, "Aren't you afraid I'll reject you again?"
"No, you're the most curious woman I've ever met."
Rhys' lips were slightly curved, and his eyes were full of deep meaning.
The next second, as he expected, Martha agreed.
"Since you've said so, wouldn't it be too rude of me if I refused?"
The man slightly raised his eyebrows, and his voice carried a bit of evil.
"Then, I will wait for you at the abandoned exhibition hall."
"Exhibition hall?"
Martha heard this and frowned slightly, and the tone of her voice carried a bit of dismay.
Soon, Rhys' deep voice came from the phone, "I wonder if this place is special for you."
"Of course."
Martha slightly narrowed her eyes, and her eyes grew darker.
She had wanted to hold her first exhibition there after returning home, but then a fire happened andall her paintings were destroyed in the fire.
Now, Rhys wanted to meet her there for an appointment, what for?
"Why do you want to go there ..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the man cut her off.
"I'll tell you when you get there."
With those words, Rhys hung up the phone.
Martha looked at her phone, and the puzzlement in her eyes increased.
...
An hour later, she arrived outside the exhibition hall as promised.
This was already the old site, and after the last incident, it was deserted.
As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Rhys, who was standing not far away with a slenderfigure, looking at her with a smile on his lips at the moment.
After the two of them entered the exhibition hall together, Martha asked in confusion, "Can you tellme why now?"
"I think that you are stable enough now to consider starting to create paintings again."novelbin
Rhys looked at the place where the black burn marks still remained and suddenly felt a lot ofemotions in his heart.
He had seen Martha's paintings and knew that she really liked to paint, or she wouldn't havepainted such lively paintings.
When Martha heard this, she couldn't help but be a little touched.
She didn't expect Rhys to remember that she was once a painter, and this thought made her feel alittle warm-hearted.
Her family was now very harmonious, her child was healthy and cute, and the Doyle Group hadbeen taken back.
The company's cooperation project with Louis was also doing very well, so she could indeedconsider starting over as a painter.
Martha returned to her senses and looked gratefully at the man standing beside her.
"It suprised me you'd remember that I'm a painter."
"If you want to return to your old career, I will be glad to finish what you didn't finish before."
Rhys' eyes were deep as he looked at the woman standing beside him. He was hoping that Marthawould do what she liked to do.
When the woman heard this, she mentally understood what Rhys meant.
She didn't expect Rhys to reopen the painting exhibition for her.
Now that she thought about the past, she also opened her studio with the help of Rhys.
Since she had the time, she could consider bringing some profits to Rhys by painting.
Martha thought of this, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted, extending her right hand, and lookingat Rhys with a smiling face.
"Mr. Williams, I hope we have a good cooperation."
"I hope so."
Rhys curled his lips, revealing a light smile.
...
In the evening, the Doyle Manor.
Martha had dinner and then called Melissa.
The phone was soon answered.
"Why are you calling me all of a sudden?"
Hearing this, Martha leaned back against the bed and replied with a smile, "I missed you, so I calledyou."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how could you think of me when there's nothing going on?"
Melissa complained, put on her mask and walked to the bed to lie down.
A while later, she had a jolt, and she asked in a high-pitched voice.
"Say, did you make some big decision and that's why you called me?"
Martha raised an eyebrow, "You knew all this?"
Melissa's smug voice came from the phone, "Don't forget I'm your best friend."
Martha smiled lightly and said, "Now that my life is stable, I want to start painting again and have anexhibition."
"That's great, you've always loved painting, haven't you? It's a very happy thing to be able to dowhat you like now."
Melissa on the other side of the phone said this, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
As a friend who witnessed Martha go through so many sad things, she was sincerely hoping thatMartha would be well.
Now that she heard the news, she was very happy, but at the same time, she was also a littleconfused as to why her best friend would suddenly have this idea.
Melissa thought of this and asked.
"Why do you suddenly want to hold the painting exhibition?"
"It's Rhys."
No sooner had Martha replied than Melissa's excited voice followed.
"You've met again? What's going on? Tell me about it!"
Martha sighed helplessly and explained.
"Today we met at the old exhibition hall, he wanted me to restart my old career, and it just sohappened that I also had this in mind, so we hit it off and were ready to work together again."
Just as Martha finished explanation, Melissa's derisive voice rang out again in the phone.
"So, this man knows you pretty well."
"You should stop gossiping, there's no way I'll accept Rhys, we're simply working together."
Martha explained helplessly, but Melissa on the other side of the phone didn't take Martha'sexplanation to heart at all.
Her eyes suddenly lit up and she said with a smile, "It just so happens that I'm stuck on my novelcreation, and you've inspired me right in time."
"What?"
Martha asked in confusion, and the next second, she heard Melissa's happy voice coming from thephone.
"During this recent period, the online article I wrote has become a big hit. I'll send the book to youlater, so go read it quickly when you have time."
"Good."
Martha smiled and answered, then Melissa's voice rang out again.
"I wrote this novel, you'll absolutely love it."