Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 803

There were many people who came to see the exhibition. There were rows of luxury cars in a row, which looked very grand. At the entrance, Crystal easily found Roy. She trotted a few steps and said, "Roy!"

Roy wore a grey shirt with fine stripes today, which made him look more elegant. Many passers-by would look at his bearing and appearance with appreciation. When they saw his legs, the appreciation turned into pity.

Roy didn't care about other people's eyes and said softly, "Let's go in."

Crystal nodded and pushed his wheelchair past the entrance of the ticket. Stefan Miller's last exhibition in Hallbury was held in a very grand manner, with all his masterpieces hanging on the walls of the gallery.

Suddenly, Crystal saw a painting.

Perhaps because the scenery in the painting was not very outstanding, there were very few people who stayed in front of the painting to enjoy it.

"Roy." Crystal said softly, "Look at that painting. It looks familiar, doesn't it?"

and said, "This

corner of Sunshine Village was perfectly displayed. Crystal

had been

painted by

Miller, surrounded by the crowd, escaped. He was already too old. His hair and beard were all white, and his steps were trembling. He wore a pair of thick glasses,

asked, "Isn't this

"This is the work of one of my students. She is the most talented person I've ever seen. Unfortunately, painting is just one of her countless

I ask

time, and only then did he say, "I'm sorry...it really was

memory. He couldn't remember his student's name, but he still remembered the conversation at that

her if it

that time, the young woman raised the corner of her mouth and said,