Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 584:

How could Khloe possibly be White?

Khloe stood unbothered, her calm demeanor unaffected by Cara’s incredulous outburst or the curious stares around her.

Lindy finally turned to Cara, her tone unwavering. “She is White. As we all know, White’s paintings have a unique hallmark. They change color. Even if the composition remains the same, the shift in colors changes the image, altering its meaning and evoking something entirely new. When I first looked at her painting, I was captivated by the scene and the figures. But when I glanced at it again, the colors began to change. That ability alone is unmatched. It’s impossible to replicate.”

It was hue—there had been attempts to imitate White’s paintings by mimicking their color-changing effect. But no one had succeeded. The process was beyond duplication.

Rumors suggested White used a secret technique, sprinkling her paintings with water mixed with a unique blend of chemicals made by her.

As Lindy replayed the painting process in her mind, she remembered Khloe pouring water onto her brush toward the end. The others had been too focused on the chess game to notice, but Lindy had caught it.

“You really are White,” Lindy said. Though she had already accepted the truth, speaking the words out loud solidified the reality. Her admiration for Khloe was clear.

and replied simply,

a wave of commotion through the

White—the elusive

How could she

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her past, but you can’t deny that her

every voice that doubted, others spoke in Khloe’s defense. The painting itself silenced most of the skeptics. Its brilliance spoke louder

a prodigy in her own right—stood humbled, recognizing that Khloe’s talent far surpassed her

Gloria stood frozen. Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined Khloe could be this extraordinary. Khloe had not only won all four rounds of the competition but was also revealed to

it hidden so well. I had no idea. And you beat them all—you really won the bet!” Unable to contain herself, Gloria rushed forward,

small smile curve her lips as she clasped Gloria’s hand in return. With a light chuckle, she said, “You’re right. We won. I told you

Gloria nodded vigorously.

Khloe had really won.

struck by lightning. His face turned ghostly