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?"

paused and said, "This

painting. However, due to the profound painting skills of Stefen Miller, a corner of Sunshine Village was perfectly displayed. Crystal even knew that standing

been

and realized that this was not painted by Mr. Miller. There was only a line of dates below, and there was no

and beard were all white, and his steps were trembling. He wore a pair of thick glasses, but

nodded and asked,

one of my students. She is the most talented person I've ever

ask your student's

thought for a long time, and only then did

old man was old and always had a bad memory. He couldn't remember his

I asked her if it was her hometown that

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