Flabbergasted with the journalist, I pointed at Christopher. “Mister, if you are in our country, you would make an awesome novelist since you are excellent at making up stories. Nevertheless, my husband is right here. If you wish to know about Remington, you can ask him.”

 

The journalist was so embarrassed that he quickly left us. Looking at his retreating figure, I couldn’t stop laughing. “Chris, is this considered bullying? His face turned red before he left.”

 

“No, this is attacking the enemy without mercy. If he had not come to create trouble for us, we would not have done that.” Christopher was always supportive of me. “My wife is always right.”

I really did

must be something wrong with

if I really had done something really wrong?” I winked and asked

what I said previously.” Christopher really pampered me even when

exhibition was at its busiest, some artists were competing at the stage right in the center. Christopher went there with me and we really enjoyed watching that.

 

expressions at me. She was probably still sore from what happened earlier and was afraid of getting into more trouble, so

to keep her in line, or Crystal would think that the whole world had to behave like she was their master, by obeying her commands and

exhibitions spread from abroad to Hawen. Later on, it became a tradition and it evolved into four main topics, “Blossoms And Full Moon,” “Phoenix,”

 

a foreign painter. He obviously had a unique skill and

had

level as him. To challenge yourself and do better is the most important of all,” Christopher said, looking at

there is a lot of logic in what you say.” I looked at Chris solemnly like never before. “Chris, I really love painting. Even standing here,

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