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Chapter 110 1 Own You

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Chapter 110: I Own You

It is natural for artists to grace the stage and sign for fans.

The signature adds value to the artwork, making it more coveted among collectors.

Hence, many fans yearn for a distinct autograph to preserve.

However, the arrival of the painter caught everyone by surprise, as no one was informed beforehand. Her sudden appearance brought immense joy to the fans.

Holly, too, felt elated and promptly approached the painter to shake hands.

Their interaction seemed unfamiliar, not akin to the relationship between friends.

Yet, Holly was resolute in teaching Sandra a lesson.

“Please enlighten us about the inspiration behind this masterpiece.” Holly said.

As the painter glanced at her work, a gentle gleam appeared in her eyes.

She gracefully lowered her hem and slowly approached it.

She extended her hands, leaning against the canvas entirely.

“Every time I behold this painting, my mind reclines upon the meadows.”

“Each nerve pulsates with the essence of the grasslands.”

“I am one with nature, and nature is one with me.”

Holly’s countenance turned dark.

Sandra chuckled, “Someone said those were cosmic nebulae.”

The painter furrowed.

“I abhor stars.”

“How can the stars experience the joy of mutual support when each one adheres to its own orbit?”

“Stars lack emotions, just as the cosmos does.”

“They are inferior to grass. They aid and assist their neighboring strands, growing and withering in unison.”

Sandra nodded approvingly, “Your perspective is unique.”

The painter shyly smiled.

“These are merely my thoughts. Please don’t allow them to mislead you.”

Many people overheard Holly’s earlier remarks.

Now, with the painter personally clarifying, she became the target of ridicule.

“She mocked that lady but eventually she is the one who doesn’t understand the painting.”

“She said those were cosmic nebulae, yet the artist denied it.”

“Aren’t they good friends? Is it a lie?”

“She tried to brag about her knowledge but failed.”

“Disgusting.”

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“Luckily, the beautiful young lady didn’t retort much. Otherwise, she would have embarrassed herself even

more.”

“Why does that lady look familiar?”

“It seems like Mrs. Cooper!”

“Indeed!”

Sandra had initially wanted to see more paintings, but unexpectedly, she was recognized and chased after like a celebrity.

She could only seek help from the security and leave the art exhibition.

Joey wiped the sweat from his forehead.

These fans were too crazy.

They could almost rival Olympic sprint champions in their pursuit.

As a bodyguard, he nearly collapsed from the fast running.

When Sandra got into the car, she patted her chest.

“I never thought being a star would feel like this. Well, I don’t want to be one forever.”

Wesley turned his head to look at her.

Due to excessive exercise, Sandra’s fair face had a rosy flush.

Her eyes sparkled and were full of liveliness.

His heart seemed to have been scratched by something.

He quickly turned away.

Inside the exhibition hall, Holly stared hatefully in the direction they left.

She used to be the only woman in Wesley’s eyes.

Before Wesley had an accident, they were already preparing to get married.

It was that close.

She never thought Wesley would fall in love with someone else.

“Miss Campbell, it seems that Mr. Cooper and Mrs. Cooper will be attending the chess tournament.”

Holly wasn’t interested in that, “Gary is the organizer?”

“Yes.”

“Jamie, I would like to meet Gary.”

Jamie was puzzled, “But Miss, you already have an invitation.”

“I also want to meet Emily. She must be feeling suffocated because of Sandra, and I want to help her.”

Jamie said in a low voice, “The master said you should not contact with the Cooper anymore. The Cooper is not what it used to be.”

“I’m just going to play chess.” Holly said.

Jamie sighed.

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Holly had always been ambitious.

She wanted to excel in everything she did.

She used to like Wesley so much. Now that she saw him with a village girl, she couldn’t accept it.

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Time flew by.

The chess tournament was imminent.

Although Joey had just started learning, he had registered and become one of the participants in the preliminary rounds.

Unfortunately, he didn’t make it to the finals and could only enter as Wesley’s bodyguard.

“Madam, how is your level?” Joey asked while driving.

Sandra smiled slightly when she heard the question.

“I don’t know how to play.”

“What? You don’t know how to play? What if the people from The Hill give you a hard time?”

Sandra turned her head to look at Wesley. “We still got him.”

She’s right.

Wesley’s skills were formidable.

It was good to have a powerful backing, now he could relax.

Wesley also looked over and their eyes met.

His gaze was deep like an unfathomable sea.

Sandra quickly turned her head.

“This is the guest list.”

Seeing her escaping, Wesley couldn’t help but lift his lips.

He casually took out a file and handed to her.

This file contained a list of names, with introductions about each person.

It was detailed and concise.

Sandra glanced at it and looked at Wesley again in surprise.

“How did you know I wanted this?”

Wesley’s tone was indifferent.

“Consider it as the treatment costs.”

While flipping through the file, Sandra said, “You said that because you don’t want me to feel like I owe you, right?”

Wesley remained silent.

Her smile grew wider. “Don’t think so childish. I own you, not I owe you.”