My Husband Is A Secret Billionaire By Wiuu

Chapter 191

The art exhibition was grand and impressive, featuring works from renowned masters. Usually, a single painting could fetch millions of dollars.

Deinte strolled leisurely through the exhibition hall. She had received education from all directions since childhood, which cultivated her well rounded thinking and refined taste.

She admired several works by Southeast Asian masters, appreciating their graceful lines, bold use of colors, and strong personal styles.

Deinie was deeply fond of one particular painting and immediately instructed her assistant beside her, “Go and contact the staff here. I want this painting!

The assistant eagerly nodded and hurried off.

Meanwhile, Jane also entered the venue accompanied her mom, Kassie,

“Mom, although there aren’t many people here, the place is quite big. Please don’t wander around randomly!” Jane said, a bit exasperated.

Jane smiled lightly after she instructed her mom. “I brought you here because I thought you might be bored at home. Besides, I’m here for work, so please cooperate, alright?”

“I’ll take a few photos, inquire with the staff about the details, and then we can leave.”

Kassie sighed, “So saan?”

She loved art exhibitions and used to visit them frequently back home. However, since leaving home, she hadn’t stepped into such a beautiful exhibition hall again…

“Yes,” Jane nodded, “Once the work is done, we can leave early, and I can quickly finish writing my article.”

“Ah,” Kassie pouted, “You can’t even rest a few days in a month with your job, it’s like you’re making a fortune or something!”

“Mom!” Jane laughed, teasing her, “Why are you always talking about money? So vulgar!”

“I used to be too refined, that’s why I ended up like this, thanks to that jerk David! I shouldn’t have been so principled back then: I should have taken advantage of his money more, then you and Bailey wouldn’t have suffered with me…”

arm around her mother’s shoulder, afraid that she

the past, Dad is no longer relevant to us. Besides, we’re doing well

indifferently,

looking elsewhere, her thoughts still trapped

realized, what was the use of principles? Life

the education she had received since childhood was

breath. These worldly principles had cost

mind racing to figure out how to write her news

and helped her mother to sit on the couch. She quickly

you thirsty? Shall I

and sweet

turned to look and saw a mother-daughter pair sitting not far away, their backs facing her, but it was evident

be dressed lightly!” Jane said softly in a hit of surprised, “The central exhibition hall is cold, are you feeling

she took off her own coat and draped it

kindness, so she put on the coat, revealing a

a slight wave in her heart. Her daughter was

an unknown woman as her daughter-in-law, it almost drove her crazy… She wished she could stuff Dominic back

you see that painting.

gaze, Jane

The brushstrokes were somewhat abstract and dreamlike, depicting a forest with a large firefly waving its wings, vividly coming

signature and found it was from a famous painter in

like this

immediately; instead, she fell into

asked in a h oar se

head, puzzled. She didn’t know it was a private garden in the Southeast

who signed the painting

was as if she had

and after a while, she said

artwork. If it were to be bought, it should be quite expensive… But she rarely