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…”

Jane put her arm around her mother’s shoulder,

is no longer relevant to

indifferently,

looking elsewhere, her thoughts still trapped in

what was the use of principles? Life is the

received since childhood was to

deep breath. These worldly principles had cost her

photos, her mind racing to figure out how

helped her mother to sit on the couch. She

are you thirsty? Shall I get some water for

and sweet

away, their backs facing her, but it was evident that

in a hit of surprised, “The central exhibition hall is cold, are you feeling

her own coat and draped it over

couldn’t resist her daughter’s kindness,

She felt a slight wave in her heart. Her daughter was so considerate, a

daughter-in-law, it almost drove her crazy… She wished she could

you see that painting.

Kassie’s gaze, Jane

significant portion of the wall. The brushstrokes were somewhat abstract and dreamlike, depicting

from a famous painter

you like this painting?” Jane

instead, she fell into contemplation,

h oar

know it was a private garden in the Southeast Asian region

painting had also painted her mother’s portrait

painting, it was as if

eyes turned slightly red, and after a while,

was taken aback, carefully examining the artwork. If it were to be bought, it should be quite expensive… But she rarely saw her mother so