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.

eyebrow and

straightforward response sent a wave of commotion

my God! White—the elusive genius—is

go to prison? How could she

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her past, but you can’t deny that her painting is exceptional. No one else could create

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

Lindy—considered a prodigy in her own right—stood humbled, recognizing

not only won all four rounds of the competition but was also revealed to be the enigmatic painter, White—her idol

it hidden so well. I had no idea. And you beat them all—you really won the bet!” Unable

her lips as she clasped

Gloria nodded vigorously.

Khloe had really won.

was like being struck by lightning. His face turned ghostly pale, his gaze fixed on Khloe as waves of pain and regret swept over

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