Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 968 

Half an hour later, Sylvia arrived at a pedestrian street near the Art Academy 

The street architecture and installations exuded a vintage and scholarly feel. Various stores were interspersed with the galleries and several small art stores, among which were two sculpting studios. 

Sylvia went in for a stroll. 

Some of the carvings were not very skillful, but they had a distinct design. Sylvia bought two trinkets to carry in her hand and then continued to stroll inside. 

Unknowingly, she reached the end of the street and entered an open painting exhibition. 

In front of her was a moderately–sized square filled with paintings of all kinds. 

Sylvia was confused for a moment, but her steps did not stop as she walked toward the paintings. 

Some of the paintings were mature, some were childish, some were introspective , and some were cheerful and with a lot of personalities. It did not seem like they were the work of students of the Art Academy. Instead, they looked like they were painted by a professional. 

Sylvia did not think much about it. She drank the lemonade she had just bought and weaved in and out of the aisles to admire 

the painting. 

woman wore

and haughty, as if she wanted to smile but

to look behind her, but there was

looking at me? But I don‘t know her.‘

over toward her again.

was walking toward her with her eyes straight forward. It was obvious

much about it and turned around to continue looking at a

turned ashen. Then,

after painting and did not leave a single

her eye, she would just glance past it. She did not stop

moment, she also came to the end of the exhibition, where a group of people with work tags

threw the cup of lemonade into the trash can next to her and was

that moment, someone in the crowd suddenly called out

all of them stopped their discussion

and hair that went past his ears. He looked very scholarly and somewhat unapproachable, but he was looking