Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 583:

The line read: Harm me, and you shall perish.

Each word was etched with precise strokes, the sharpness of the handwriting carrying a sense of foreboding urgency. This wasn’t just art; it was a masterpiece that reached into the soul.

And it had been created in a mere fifteen minutes.

Anyone who had ever studied painting knew the challenge of depicting human figures.

Lindy’s painting of the sunrise at the summit succeeded in creating an immersive experience, drawing viewers into the scene as though they were standing atop the mountain, basking in the golden rays of sunlight. However, it was clear she had taken a familiar path.

Sunrises and sunsets were sights many people cherished, moments they had personally experienced. This shared connection made it easy for viewers to resonate with Lindy’s work, evoking a sense of nostalgia and comfort.

Khloe’s painting, however, was in a realm of its own.

life into

changes in the world and human lives. Even those who had never set foot in an unfinished building felt its haunting emptiness through her art. The image seemed to echo lives they’d never

looked, they felt as though they were the woman on the canvas, her fury and pain coursing through them.

painting didn’t just have a soul—it

colors seemed to morph under their eyes. The first glance revealed a stark, colorless scene. The second, a flood of

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figures and scenery seemed to tell a different tale, expressing emotions uniquely

shock

This was Khloe’s creation?

entire time, her left hand methodically bringing the painting

face twisting

with disbelief, Lindy suddenly seemed to realize something. She glared at Khloe. “Are

her tone carried certainty. Her eyes, filled with a mix of respect, envy, and astonishment, lingered on

name White, shock rippled through the crowd. Cara, unable