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.

only in water and black paint, and began revising the sketch directly. With just a few strokes, the entire style of the drawing

silently watching

Harvey was more skilled and had a better understanding of the book. While Toph

tossed the brush aside, standing

he was sweating profusely, physically drained. He panted

construct images from words... You need

admit that when it came to "madness", Harvey

have to visit

quite modest of you, Mr.

and receptive. My parents taught me to be humble and cautious from

Harvey raised an eyebrow,

artists were highly emotional people, and their creative differences didn't affect

the days when they participated in art exhibitions together, Toph felt genuinely delighted,

in a cold sweat. He curled up on the floor