Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Harvey slowly looked up with a disdainful smirk. "Toph, have you read the entire novel?"

"Of course! How can I draw if I haven't? I do have some professional ethics!"

"Then let me ask you." Harvey tapped forcefully on one of the sketches. "What's this? What on earth have you drawn, Toph? You're someone who has published comic books and has 1,000,000 fans, and this is what you show your fans?"

"You..." Toph's face flushed red with anger surging. "What do you mean by that?"

"Aren't you here to discuss with me?" Harvey snorted. "Well, this is my opinion! Even in her delirium, the female lead in this section still loves that man. But when the man is in front of her, she doesn't recognize him... This is one of the prominent scenes in this book. Can't you put some effort into it?"

"What did I draw wrong?"

"Why did you draw this woman as insane?" Harvey yelled. "She may be mad, but she loves him!"

Toph was stunned, staring blankly at him. What he said... sounded somewhat reasonable.

and black paint, and began revising

silently

a better understanding of the book. While Toph only looked at the literal

Harvey tossed the brush

just drawing for a while, he was sweating profusely, physically drained. He panted heavily, struggling to

just construct images from words... You need to

the lesson humbly. He had to admit that when it came to "madness", Harvey

seems like I'll have to visit you

modest of you, Mr.

is to be open-minded and receptive. My parents taught

raised an

people, and their creative differences didn't

chatted and reminisced about the days when they participated in art exhibitions together, Toph felt genuinely delighted, even

out in a cold sweat. He curled up on the floor in