The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 125

Just when everyone was confused, Kayla stood in front of a quirky-dressed man. She looked shy, her eyes filled with reverence, and her voice choked. "I have admired you for a long time. You are my life mentor, and your work is the home of my soul."

"Oh my, is she confessing?" The crowd suddenly stirred, and some even took out their phones to record this shocking moment.

People thought, 'She is the rightful heir of the Vanderbilt family. Did she spend a fortune on a painting just to express her feelings for her love? Wait, who is that strangely dressed man?'

Everyone looked at the nameplate on the man's table and was astonished. 'Is he actually Nion? This is unbelievable. Can such an odd person really create such amazing art?' Everyone couldn't help but admire Kayla.

Someone said, "It seems Ms. Vanderbilt does value the artistic soul above all else. Otherwise, how could she say such words while facing such a man?"

at him earlier, he thought she was just being polite. He never expected that she actually

He looked peculiar, and his voice was similarly strange. "I really didn't expect

eyes. "I like you, and I love your work even more." "My work?" The man was taken aback. "If you like my work, why didn't you bid

time, Kayla was stunned. She looked down at the painting she held like a treasure. "Isn't your work right here? I was hoping you could personally sign it for

looked down, feeling a bit

Vaire, please don't joke with

but, with so many eyes on her, had no choice. She walked over with a stiff demeanor and politely nodded

Vaire, this is Ms. Prescott. She is the one who contacted

but did not take into

smile stiffly and said to the man, "Yes, Mr. Vaire. I indeed contacted your assistant, Ms. Green, through my friend. My friend is her relative. Ms.