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?"

back at him earlier, he thought she

widely, unable to contain his joy. He looked peculiar, and his voice was similarly strange. "I really

nodded earnestly, tears shimmering in her eyes. "I like you, and I love your work even more." "My work?" The man was taken aback. "If you like my work,

held like a treasure. "Isn't your work

man looked down, feeling a bit awkward. "Ms. Vanderbilt, are

shook her head. "Impossible, how could I be mistaken? Mr. Vaire, please don't

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

Vaire, this is Ms. Prescott. She is the one who contacted your assistant and specifically invited you here."

expression changed. She considered many things but did not take into account that Kayla had

atmosphere became awkward. Marissa could only smile stiffly and said to the man, "Yes, Mr. Vaire. I indeed contacted your assistant, Ms. Green, through my friend. My friend is her

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