“You want to withdraw from the event?” Cecilia repeated her words with widened eyes. Her expression was blanching until she shook her head to regain her earlier composure. “Let me get this straight. You’re risking your professional career because your husband and I have been involved in the past?”
“No,” Primrose firmly denied. “I simply don’t want to work with someone who can’t separate personal feelings from work.”
“Excuse me? Are you talking about yourself or me? You’re the one who said that you can’t work with me because I’m your husband’s ex.”
She tilted her head back to gaze up the ceiling for a moment. When she managed to keep her growing impatience in check, her icy stare returned to the Museum directress. She jutted her chin and pursed her lips into a small smile. If she could
