Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 143

Lorna furrowed her brow upon hearing those words, her thoughts a tangled web

The old Lorna would have found such matters distracting. Aside from her art, she didn’t want to get involved in anything else. But after all the upheaval she’d been through, especially after making a name for herself this very evening, she felt a shift in her mindset.

She wasn’t blinded by vanity, she too needed to put bread on the table, needed to live. She had parents to consider and Cordelia to care for–she couldn’t afford to be whimsical.

As these thoughts flashed through her mind, she looked at Ballaster and nodded, “Alright.”

Fanny’s pupils shrank in surprise.

Alright?

The Lorna she knew had always looked down on such affairs, but now she was agreeing? She must have known Fanny wanted this collaboration and snatched it away on purpose!

That was just too much!

Resentment and madness flickered in Fanny’s eyes. No, she couldn’t let Lorna have her way!

With Lorna’s agreement, Ballaster invited her to discuss the details of their collaboration at the gallery the next day. After setting the time, Ballaster and Naylor took their leave in their car.

Fanny approached Lorna.

By now, most of the crowd had dissipated, leaving few bystanders.

Dropping all pretense, Fanny stared at Lorna with a mocking smile, “Feeling good, Lorna? Pity though, your four paintings sold for a mere five million, nowhere close to mine!”

Lorna cast her eyes down, speaking with quiet dignity. “The value of art isn’t measured in money.”

She had never seen her art as a means to wealth; her passion for painting came from the heart. The setbacks she’d faced had only dampened her spirits. But now, her pride had returned!

Fanny sneered, “Still playing the saint, Lorna? Just wait, I’ll show you what status can bring!”

After Fanny left with her grievances, in the distance, Naylor coughed and dabbed at his lips with a

handkerchief before asking. “Dad, why did you provoke Fanny like that?”

shrewd, “How else to make her reveal her

Watkins‘ directive to make Fanny pay, her audacity to deceive Ballaster was not something to be brushed off

lot soon

family car. Sanderson turned to Everard, “How are you getting back, Everard? Got a ride?”

playing on his lips, “I don’t

to offer a detour to drop him off, Cordelia beat him to it, “You

cab,”

Sanderson were all stunned.

if something was amiss. After straightening her attire, she saw Everard still hadn’t

his mouth twitching into a half–smile. He bid farewell to

towards the hotel’s exit.

shared a look, both feeling an inexplicable

did Everard have to fall for their daughter? What

was about to join them when she spotted Louie approaching the parking lot in the distance.

called out.

brighten at the sight of Cordelia, and he greeted her with a smile,

to,” Cordelia replied. “You

you have offered to send me if

loss for words, managing only to nod, “Yeah, I’d

from inside the car, was speechless.

difference in treatment

addressing Louie, “Dr. Adams, did you meet Everard today? That’s

that, Cordelia turned to Loule

care about others‘ opinions of him, especially those

that Cordelia was growing up and starting to

handsome, and there’s an air of integrity about him. He’ll treat Lia well in the future.”

Everard had already been psychologically

inexplicable joy at the praise for Everard and nodded in agreement before saying goodbye and leaving.

standing there, the moon’s pale light casting

weekend brought a

to the gallery to discuss a game project with Ballaster. “Lia, want to come along? We can look

agreed, “Sure.”