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.

infused life into her figures, breathing a soul into the

lives. Even those who had never set foot in an unfinished building felt its haunting emptiness through her

observer and subject. As they looked, they felt as though they were the woman on the canvas, her fury and pain coursing through them. Yet, at the same time, they

didn’t just have

under their eyes. The first glance revealed a stark, colorless

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

by shock and awe. No words came; their

This was Khloe’s creation?

impossible. But he’d watched Khloe the entire time, her left

face twisting with regret.

seemed to realize something.

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

the Dayton family heard the name White, shock rippled through the crowd. Cara,

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