Lawrence’s tone was cold as he asked, “Why do I have to go to your art exhibition instead of attending the Crawford family’s wedding?”

Violet gritted her teeth and said, “Mr. Lambert, you are my master! I am not famous yet. Shouldn’t you help me?”

Lawrence interrupted her, saying, “Lilly is also my student.”

Lawrence continued, “Besides, helping you is a matter of personal relationships, not my duty. I don’t want you to take advantage of my favors and connections and assume you are granted. I will do my best to pave the way for my student, but you must be first.”

After saying these words, Lawrence hung up the phone.

Violet was stunned.

Her mind buzzed as she listened to the dial tone coming from her phone.

What did he mean by this?

What did he mean by “You must be my student first”. She was his student.

Considering their ten-year teacher-student relationship, he could not be so heartless. Was he cut ties with her?

“No, he won’t.”

Violet calmed down and thought about what she had just said to her teacher. It was indeed offensive.

She was busy with the art exhibition and overwhelmed, so she could not control her emotions for a while.

She did not do it on purpose.

Violet immediately called again, but this time there was no answer. Nobody picked up the phone.

She tried to video call him, but nobody answered on the other side, and none of her messages were replied to.

Although her number was not blocked, Lawrence completely ignored her.

Violet’s legs went weak, and she sat down on the sofa.

lost Lawrence. She could not lose her career as

bag and

chased after her. “Mrs. Yarbrough, your art exhibition is not over yet.

take care of

few young artists who liked her artwork came to find her but could not find her. Jay said that Violet had something to attend to and

artists were very disappointed. This was her art

disrespect

she looked down on young painters and even refused to

estate. Unfortunately, she

and she could not get into the

she squeezed her way in, messing up

end of the wedding and Anthony

step forward, a fork flew

“Hey! I recognize you. My master already has a wife, and you dare to come

fork-point and kept retreating. She stumbled and fell to

the ground as long as Anthony escorted the

the cars from the Crawford family left. Crawford

a popular tourist attraction and

waste any opportunity to

free after the wedding, allowing everyone to visit. There would

the internet celebrities and passersby waiting to enter and take photos were eager to come

family leave and the manor open, everyone rushed in,

the roadside,

did Dexter snort, release

fork became shorter and shrank, and Dexter carried the fork leisurely, got in the car and

up messily and angrily, unwilling to give up, and chased a few steps forward but

I stepped

“Sorry, sorry.”

hell, why is someone pushing out?

person who bumped into Violet either apologized insincerely or expressed

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