Chapter 95

Chapter 95

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After hearing Ava’s explanation, Vincent raised an eyebrow and looked at her. “You don’t want to become my disciple?”

“No, I do,” Ava said, her gaze firm. “But Elysia is my friend, and I didn’t achieve any of this by my own strength. I don’t want it.”

Vincent, hearing this, gave Ava an approving look. She was an honest kid, but unfortunately, the disciple he wanted was the one who owned this painting.

He then added, “Ava, could you ask Elysia to come over?” “Sure. Sir, please wait a moment,” she said, before turning and heading out of the classroom.

When she got to Class 6, her classmates rushed to her the moment they saw her.

“Ava, what did Vincent say to you?”

“Are you holding an apprenticeship ceremony?”

“How did you come back so fast?”

With all the questions coming at her, Ava didn’t know how to explain. Should she tell them it wasn’t her, but Elysia, who had been chosen as the disciple?

Everything she’d just gained would vanish in an instant, like smoke in the wind. The feeling of being on top of the world one moment and then suddenly crashing down was overwhelming and unacceptable.

But Elysia was her friend, and no matter what, she couldn’t betray her.

So, she took a deep breath and said to the crowd, “Sorry, Vincent chose Elysia, not me.

The others reacted in surprise.

“Wait, Vincent didn’t choose Ava? It was clearly written out in black and white.”

“Why is she saying Vincent picked Elysia?”

“Did Elysia submit a painting?”

seem

was going on?”

expected her to just come out and say it. That wasn’t what she had

painting wasn’t hers, she would just go along with

hesitation. That totally messed

day, when she returned from the basketball court, she was the first one to enter

know much about art, she could tell the difference between

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the bottom of Ava’s tube. It came from when the Class 6 students pranked the

mark to avoid mixing her tube up with

after looking at both paintings, she swapped them, putting each

that painting, even if she

disciple. Who could

reveal the truth, and Ava’s reputation would be ruined, while Elysia would feel betrayed.

be a major blow to both of

threw off all her plans. Everything she had set in motion was now falling

Ava, not quite

already crowded into the group of people. Seeing Elysia, Ava quickly grabbed her.

later. The urgent thing

and ran all

arrived at the

Vincent turned to look at the two of them

Vincent. ‘Isn’t this my painting? How does it end up here She looked at Ava, then her gaze fell back on

words I’d like

“Of course, Sir,” before turning and leaving the

“Can you tell me the inspiration behind this painting?”

on

painted it, she merely missed the members of the Mafia, and her mind was

Vincent’s question, she was reluctant to answer. Her eyes lowered, and she replied in a flat tone, “No inspiration. I just

slightly furrowed. This was

this girl as his disciple, he had no choice

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