From now on, if you and my old man have your way, the only thing I’ll be creating is frying pans.Wrong!Becca took his hand and placed a pen in it. From now on, you’ll have time to devote to your art. You’ve been wasting your talent on those stupid mannequins.It’s true, I haven’t done much sculpting outside of Acropolis,he said, knowing that he had been defeated before he uttered the first bit of argument. But I liked working there. I liked the people.Especially the women, Becca wanted to say. You’ll like this too,she continued, putting the agreement Max’s attorney had worked out next to Jonathan on the table.